Intoxicated

Sofia's POV

My blood was boiling.

Astrid’s words rang in my head, but I clenched my fists, holding back my anger. Not here. Not now. As much as I wanted to put her in her place, I had no intention of causing a scene—not in front of Leandro and definitely not in a room full of powerful people.

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