Chapter 58

Sophia’s POV

Derick ran a hand through his disheveled hair, trying to regain his composure after the fight, blood still drying at the corner of his mouth.

As the tension in the room slowly dissipated, the workers cautiously approached us, having witnessed the whole ugly exchange between Derick and Blake, unsure what it meant for the future of the company. I could see the worry etched into every face around us.

“Everyone, please gather around,” I said, keeping my tone as steady as I could manage. “We need to talk.”

Reluctantly, they formed a small circle around us, their eyes shifting between Derick and me. I took a breath, searching for the right words to restore their faith.

“I know this situation is difficult and unsettling,” I began. “But we can’t let this chaos tear us apart. We