CHAPTER 32
SOPHIA’S POV
I had barely set foot inside the house when there he was, like a guardian of the threshold, waiting for me with that all-too-familiar stern expression.
"Now that your father is gone," Henry began, his arms crossed defiantly, "I don't want to see Jason in this house."
I sighed, dropping my bag unceremoniously on the floor. "Henry, we've been through this. You know Jason is my friend and we are pretty close he also advise me on my course, he could basically be my boyfriend , not just some random guy."
He shook his head, his frustration palpable. "Sophia, you and I both know that Jason is just a pretend boyfriend you lied to your dad about. This charade has gone on long enough."
I bristled at his accusation, my defenses going up like a fortress. "It's not a chara
