#Chapter 211: The Truth Comes Out

Alexander’s POV I had the warriors take Sophia straight to my study. It was late, and half the house was awake by now after Anya’s screaming, but I couldn’t let Sophia keep getting away with this. Not anymore. To think that she’d been playing the part of a woman who’d changed, who’d matured, who had put her scheming past behind her­—and then for her to break into my home in the middle of the night, torment an innocent woman, and attempt property damage? No. I was tired of giving Sophia chance after chance after chance. I was determined to find out the truth before Mommy and Daddy came to save the day yet again. “Sit her down there,” I said to the warriors, pointing to one of the wooden chairs opposite my desk. They plopped her down like a sack of potatoes and uncuffed her at a nod from me. She bit fire out at them with her gaze alone as she rubbed her wrists. As if she’d been cuffed for days instead of minutes. “Alex, I can explain—” “Yes. You