Sofia's eyes went wide, a stricken expression on her face, her arms wrapped around herself because she suddenly felt cold.
She couldn't do it. She couldn't do it…
There wasn't anything she couldn't do for money before, it was why she currently had so much of it.
So much it would never run out, so much she could do anything…
"Why?" Lake outright demanded, his voice stronger now.
Sofia clicked her tongue, pissed. "Your old man was right," She muttered, putting distance between them to find another stick of cigarette.
"He lied to me, told me he had enough money to set me up for life." She reported, her voice sullen as she struggled with the lighter.
Click.
"It was why I got with the old bastard," She went on, avoiding Lake's gaze.
Click. Click.
"His plan was to get me knocked up and leave me but two could play that game…" She sounded like a petulant child as she spoke.