CHAPTER 219

The following week settled into a rhythm that was increasingly fraught. Sophia’s presence in the Peterson household had transformed from a promising addition to a relentless force, dominating every aspect of life within the home. Kendrick felt the weight of it all, caught between his sisters and the woman he was supposed to be building a future with.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow through the living room windows, Kendrick found himself alone with Sophia. She was perched on the edge of the couch, scrolling through her phone, while he attempted to catch up on work emails. The air felt heavy with unspoken tension.

“Sophia,” Kendrick finally said, breaking the silence. “Can we talk about how things have been? I mean, really talk?”

Sophia looked up, her expression unreadable. “About what? I’ve been making sure you’re treated right, haven’t I?”

He hesitated, searching for the right words. “I appreciate your intentions, but it feels like you’re stepping