Sofia’s unfinished sentence trailed off, but it was clear there was more to the story. My mind raced through the possibilities. Was she someone from my past? A forgotten connection? Or was this just an unexpected twist in Daniel’s betrayal?

Daniel chuckled awkwardly, brushing off Sofia’s words. “She’s just confused,” he muttered, but I could see the cracks in his facade. Even as he attempted to maintain control, the situation was slipping away from him.

I looked Sofia directly in the eyes, searching for answers. “Do you know me?” I asked softly, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions inside.