Viya's POV
The moment I opened the door, Sophia pressed her palms together in an exaggerated prayer pose, looking at me with the most shameless expression.
"I'm sorry! I heard the elevator and thought you were coming home. I just wanted to greet you properly!"
She was apologizing, but her grin suggested she wasn't sorry at all. Then came the question I'd been dreading.
"So... you and Caesar. How far have things gone?"
My face heated up all over again. "Just... what you saw."
"Wait, what?" Sophia blinked, genuinely confused. "That's it?"
I could practically see the gears turning in her head.
I quickly kicked off my heels and made a beeline for the kitchen counter, pouring myself a glass of water. "Weren't you supposed to land tomorrow morning? Why are you back toda
