After soaking in ice water for half an hour, Sophia's fingers were swollen, and her mind was completely clear.

There had been movement outside. William had appeared from somewhere, thrown her into the water, but forgot to pull her out.

She struggled to climb out of the bathtub, her wet clothes clinging to her body.

With a swoosh, the glass sliding door opened.

William stood at the doorway with a cold expression, taking in the sight of her ...