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Marcus nodded. He intended to. If possible, he wanted to apologize to Nancy face–to–face–though he doubted he’d ever get the chance.
His throat tightened with old regret. He rubbed his brow and exhaled heavily.
Sophie clasped his hand.
“It’s okay. Take it slow.”
The car stopped. They got out, hand in hand, though Marcus’s expression stayed troubled.
“You’re hiding something else,” Sophie said, stepping in front of him.
Her eyes missed nothing. Marcus gave a small nod.
“I believe Nancy came back this time to take revenge on the Hills Group.”
His tone was grave–preparing for the worst.
But Sophie only chuckled.
“So that’s why you rushed to sign Sherry into the company? You think having her there will stop her aunt from retaliating?” She laid his scheme
bare.
Marcus didn’t deny it, nodding openly.
Sophie smiled at his honesty.
“Nancy wouldn’t use such tactics. If she really came back for revenge, Sherry being in the company wouldn’t stop her.”
Marcus sighed.
“I’m serious.”
“So am I,” Sophie said, straightening, her smile fading.
Back home, she sank into the sofa while Marcus sat beside her, still brooding. She leaned against him.
“Why don’t we make a bet?”
“I bet Nancy won’t retaliate.”
Marcus’s face hardened. He squeezed her hand tightly.
“Sophie, I told you–this isn’t something to joke about.”
But Sophie sat upright, confident.
“I may not know Nancy well, but I do know Sherry.”
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The air grew heavy. Marcus’s frown deepened.
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Ring, ring, ring-
Sophie’s phone buzzed.
It was Sherry.
“Sophie, I tried calling Marcus but he didn’t pick up. Tell him I want to have dinner with both of you tomorrow. There are things we need to discuss.”
Sophie put the call on speaker. Sherry’s voice filled the car.
Marcus’s eyes narrowed in suspicion, his gaze fixed on the phone.
Sophie gave him a look.
He nodded.
“Alright,” Sophie replied.
“I’ll send the time and place.” Sherry hung up.
Marcus sat stiffly, dread gnawing at him. For the first time in years, fear coiled in his chest. Ever since the name Viola appeared, unease had
haunted him.
Sophie slipped her arms around his.
“Don’t worry. I’ll go with you.”
Her gentle voice pulled him out of his spiral. He smiled faintly, then crushed her into his embrace, burying his face in her neck.
“Wife…” he murmured again and again, like he was confirming it with each breath.
“I’m here,” Sophie whispered back.
“You’re the love of my life,” Marcus said firmly. “No one will ever take your place.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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