But as soon as they rounded the corner, Jocelyn immediately dropped Sophie’s arm and stood back, her hands on her hips as her eyes turned angrily on Sophie. “What on earth possessed you to re-enter Jason’s life, Sophie?” she demanded as soon as they were out of hearing range. She didn’t wait for a response though. Without another word, both women hustled Sophie down the long hallway and into the blue and silver room she’d occupied while married to Jason. Jocelyn and Evelyn busied themselves with dissecting her pathetic wardrobe and tossing clothes aside. Neither one of them paid any attention to Sophie who just stared as if transfixed by the image in front of her. It was her bed. There was a connecting door to his room, but she’d never ventured into that domain. She knew what it looked like since she’d peered in curiously one day when the door was open. Instead of her going to him each night, he’d come to her.
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