CHAPTER 74 Her son is the father

  Sophia paced back and forth in her living room, her phone clutched tightly in her hand. Tears lingered in her eyes as she tried to call Caesar for the umpteenth time. Frustration and worry etched deep lines on her face as she desperately waited for him to pick up.

  Hannah sat on the couch, watching her friend with concern.

  "Sophia, you need to calm down. Getting worked up like this won't help," she said softly. Sophia whirled around, her eyes flashing with anger.

  "How can I calm down, Hannah? It's your brother who's making me unhappy," she snapped, her voice trembling with emotion. Hannah frowned and reached out to touch Sophia's arm.

  "I know, but yelling at me won't solve anything. Maybe you should consider moving in with my brother," Hannah shrugged, "It's clear that Grace is trying to steal him away from you. Why are you tolerating her?"

  Sophia threw her phone away in frustration and glared at Hannah.