Chapter 15

Natalie admired the bracelet for a moment before turning to Sophia. "So, tell me, how's life in William's mansion? You really caught a big fish, sister."

Sophia's smile faltered for a moment, and she looked down at the bracelet on her wrist. It was a symbol of the life she led as William's wife, a life of luxury and excess. But it was also a prison, a cage that she longed to break free from.

"Life at the mansion has been..." Sophia trailed off, struggling to find the right words.

Natalie looked at her with concern. "Is everything okay, Sophia?"

Sophia took a deep breath, her eyes flickering over to a painting on the wall. It was like one of Andrew's works, and she had always found solace in his art.

"The mansion is beautiful," Sophia said finally, her voice soft.

Natalie sat across from Sophia, a hopeful expression on her face.

"I would love to come and visit you at the mansion, Sophia," Natalie said, her eyes shining with excitement.

Sophia's reaction was not what she expected. Sophi