CHAPTER 61
SOPHIA
The moment I stepped into the house, a sense of foreboding gripped me. The air was thick with tension, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something ominous awaited me. And then I saw her – Catherine, perched on the living room couch like a vulture ready to strike.
"What do you think you're doing, Sophia?" she spat out, her eyes blazing with fury.
I couldn't let her intimidate me. "I'm living my life, Catherine. Just like you should be doing."
She scoffed, a condescending smile playing on her lips. "You respond to my email with such insolence, and you think you can just walk away?"
"Insolence? If standing up for myself is insolence, then call me insolent," I shot back, refusing to cower.
Catherine rose from the couch, her anger palpable. "You have no idea what yo
