Sophia
Caught in Between.
The headline stared back at me like an accusation, each word searing itself into my skin.
“Ricci Russo’s Marriage a Deal? Sources Say Sophia Williams Was Purchased in a Contract Deal.”
I clutched my phone, my breath hitching in my throat. I was immediately consumed with noise, a ringing that put every other sound around me to shame.
No.
My shaking fingers forced themselves to scroll down, my pulse pounding in my chest as I skimmed the article. It was like I was slapped with every sentence. The specifics, so exact, so carefully tailored to make me appear pitiful, showed with no question that whoever had leaked this meant to humiliate me.
But I hadn’t told anyone.
Only Ricci and my father, who signed the contract, knew.
So who did this?
I suddenly shivered
