Alexander shook his head with determination. “Sophie, you were never a responsibility. You’re… you’re someone I care about deeply. I can’t stand by knowing you’re in this situation. Please, let me help.”
Sophie hesitated, glancing at her daughters, their innocent eyes filled with hope and curiosity. Her heart ached with the weight of her pride versus the reality of their dire situation. “I don’t know, Alex. I’ve managed this long. I’m not sure if—”
“Think about the girls,” Alexander interrupted gently. “They deserve warmth, safety, and a chance at a better life. Let me help you give that to them.”
