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CHAPTER 241

Sophia’s POV

“Daniel, it’s not what it looks like—” I tried to say.

“Not what it looks like?” Daniel cut me off, his frustration palpable. “He’s on your couch! And he reeks of alcohol! How could you let him stay here, Sophia? What will you tell Reese when she finds out?”

Elijah stood up slowly, his movements deliberate despite his disheveled appearance. “Hey,” he said in a sharp tone. “There’s no need to speak like that to Sophia. It was me who came here drunk, I admit. I was desperate to talk to her, and I just fell asleep here. So what? This isn’t your house! You can’t tell Sophia what to do!”

I stepped between them, trying to defuse the situation. “Please, let’s all just calm down and talk about this.”

Daniel took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair and putting down the breakfast he had brought. “I think it’s best that you go now, Elijah. Do you really want your daughter to see you like that?”

“What right do you have, huh?” Elijah suddenly shouted at him, looking fully
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