Make Her Leave

Sophia's Point of View

I woke up feeling surprisingly refreshed, the morning sunlight streaming through my curtains.

My lips curved into a satisfied smile as I recalled my mother's words from last night: "Everything will fall into place, Sophia. It's your time now."

She was right, of course. It was finally my time to shine. For once, the house felt peaceful—like it should have always been. No unnecessary drama, no annoying distractions.

'This is how a family is supposed to be,' I thought to myself, basking in the quiet perfection of the morning.

Without that pest, Morana, lingering around like a bad stench, life was infinitely better.

After a long, luxurious bath, I dressed in one of my favorite tailored suits—royal blue, bold but elegant.