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CHAPTER 337

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Sophia’s POV

Chris and I had settled in for a lazy afternoon at the Bakers' house, and it felt comforting to be here. I had brought Reese as well because Grandma Evelyn and my mom have been wanting to spend time with her.

I could hear her giggles and squeals from the kitchen as she’s making cupcakes with the two. It made me smile.

But then, Chris turned serious. “Trevis told me Antoine went to your office.”

“Oh, yeah,” I said, frowning. I recounted it to him, and he looked really bothered.

“You should be careful,” he warned. “He’s bad news.”

I nodded, trying to push down the unease that had been creeping up. “I know. I just... I can't shake the feeling that something's going to happen. But enough about that. Have you heard from Emily lately?”

Chris shook his head. “No, I haven’t. But Kayla mentioned something about Emily moving to a different apartment. I don't know much more than that.”

A fleeting shadow crossed Chris's face, and I could sense the depth of his feelings for Emily.
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