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Sophia's POV

As I sat in the car, the soft hum of the engine providing a soothing backdrop, I couldn't help but become engrossed in the conversation drifting from the phone held by Alexander, Alexander. It wasn't intentional eavesdropping, more of a coincidental occurrence that had my curiosity piqued.

And then I heard it—the line that made my cheeks flush with embarrassment: "You're finally managing to lure my sister-in-law back to your den." My heart skipped a beat, and a mixture of emotions flooded my chest. Embarrassment mingled with a spark of amusement, a unique concoction that left me feeling both flustered and oddly pleased.

As the call ended and Alexander placed the phone down, my gaze shifted from the passing scenery to his profile. His features were composed, but there was a hint of something in his eyes, a mix of mild annoyance and something else—amusement, perhaps? He turned his attention to me, as if sensing my gaze, and I couldn't help but break into a sheepish smile.

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