Chapter 57

Vivian yanked her sleeve back, raising an eyebrow. “I’m having dinner with your brother later. You sure you wanna stay?” Sophia froze on the spot. Dinner... with her brother? Right now? Nope. Nope nope nope. She wasn’t mentally ready. Not even close. She was scared. Okay, maybe her brother didn’t hate her enough to want her dead… but still, that didn't mean he wanted to see her, right? Sophia's pupils dimmed, her face going ghost-white, and she started trembling like crazy. Her fingers clenched so hard her nails actually broke the skin of her palms. Vivian frowned, stood up, and knocked her out with a karate chop, no hesitation. “Boss?” Sebastian looked totally lost. What the heck just happened? “She’s got issues,” Vivian said flatly while tossing the unconscious Sophia into Sebastian’s arms. “Take her back to the Brooks’ old house.” Sophia’s problem wasn’t something a doctor could fix. It was all in her head. Physically, she was mostly fine—looked like the Brooks took care of that pre