The IRL Sofia is less glossy, more understated sparkly. But just as relentlessly stare-able. Even when she’s in the kitchen of her Hidden Hills home, making herself a matcha (“If I drink coffee, I’ll have an anxiety attack”), fresh from a shower in pink FreeCity sweats, pink barrettes anchoring the center part in her still-wet hair.
She’s also sharper, funnier, and more self-aware than you’d expect, but we’ll get to all that after we talk about the house.
You need to know about the house. The catalog of fancy cars parked out front (Ferrari, Range Rover, a few others too fancy to name [because I don’t know them]) is enough to make someone consider switching careers from writer to Luxury Car Thief.
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