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CHAPTER 92

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Sophia’s POV

A month had passed since I was appointed head of design, and I’d been thriving in the role. Reporting directly to Elijah was initially awkward, but we managed to keep things professional. Our relationship had evolved into a light, friendly dynamic that I found surprisingly refreshing.

But today, I was at Raven Media, visiting my best friend Kayla, whose family owned the company.

“Can you believe it, Soph? We're finally here!” Kayla's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she led me into her bright, stylish office. “It’s my very own office within the company!”

“It’s amazing, Kayla,” I replied, taking in the sleek furniture and the vibrant artwork on the walls. “I’m so proud of you.”

She grinned, twirling a lock of her dark hair. “Thanks. And guess what? I have a proposition for you.”

“Oh?” I raised an eyebrow, curious.

Kayla leaned forward, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Since you’re already done designing all those major projects for Sinclair Realty, I want
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Sandra Smelcer
Still hope Sophia builds a life with Elijah and Reese
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Fe Quezon
I hope Sofia will not be confuse of her feelings. . There is Elujah the father of her daughter.
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