Sophia’s POV

I stood outside Dami’s door for a few seconds, fists clenched at my sides and my heart beating fast with a mix of anger and disbelief.

She had actually said Rhea would be staying with us. The new assistant. The same woman who had humiliated me at the office earlier today.

I took a deep breath, then knocked.

“Come in,” Dami’s voice came, calm and cold.

I pushed the door open, stepping inside. She was brushing her hair in front of the mirror, her silk robe swaying ...