Lahat ng Kabanata ng Accidentally Married to my Ex-Boyfriend’s Father : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

~SophiaMy heart was in pieces, shattered beyond repair, as I stumbled out of Ethan's apartment. Every step felt heavier than the last, and my body moved on autopilot, numb and disconnected from my racing mind. I didn't even realize I was trembling until my hands struggled to fit the key into the ignition of my car.With a shaky breath, I turned the key, and the engine roared to life. As I drove through the city, the lights and sounds blurred together, creating a dizzying kaleidoscope of colors that matched the chaos swirling inside me. I didn’t know where I was going, but that didn’t matter. All I knew was that I had to get away.Away from the pain. Away from the betrayal that suffocated me, threatening to pull me under.The streets stretched on endlessly, and somewhere in the distance, a neon sign flashed in the night—a club. Without thinking, I swerved into the parking lot, tires screeching against the pavement. I had no plan, no intention other than to drown myself in noise and fo

~NathanielThe wine tasting event was in full swing, the room buzzing with laughter and conversation. Glasses clinked as people swirled, sniffed, and savored the various wines on offer. The air was thick with the rich scents of oak, berries, and aged grapes, each sip offering a different layer of complexity. The atmosphere was alive with energy, as guests mingled, comparing notes on the subtle differences between the reds and whites.Among all the excitement, my attention kept drifting to Sophia. She was effortlessly captivating, her movements graceful and poised. Every time she lifted her glass to her lips, there was a delicate elegance in the way she savored the wine, her expression shifting as she contemplated the flavors. I found myself lost, watching her with an intensity I hadn’t felt in a long time.At one point, she caught me staring. A blush crept across her cheeks, a soft shade of pink that only made her more irresistible. She offered a shy smile before quickly diverting her

~SophiaThe tension in the room was thick like a storm brewing on the horizon. Nathaniel stood tall, his commanding presence filling the space, but his eyes were on me, searching for answers I wasn’t ready to give. Across from him, Ethan’s face twisted in anger, his fists clenched tightly as though he were fighting the urge to explode. My heart raced as Ethan’s glare burned into me. I had expected a confrontation, but this… this felt like a battleground. “How about you clap for yourself, Sophia, my almighty step mother, indeed?” Ethan’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and unforgiving. He wasn’t just angry—he was furious, betrayed, and confused. Before I could answer, Nathaniel spoke, his voice steady. “Ethan, that’s enough.” Ethan ignored him, his focus entirely on me. “Did you think you could just waltz in here and play house? Is that what this is to you?” His voice dripped with disdain. I opened my mouth to respond, but Ethan wasn’t finished. “This whole situation i

~SophiaThe limousine glided smoothly through the bustling streets, its plush leather seats and darkened windows cocooning us in a private world of luxury. I leaned back, my gaze fixed on the diamond ring in my hand, the way it sparkled under the soft interior lights. It wasn’t just a ring; it was a statement. A reminder of how drastically my life had changed in just a few short weeks. I turned the ring slowly between my fingers, my heart swelling with disbelief and excitement. “Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d become a trophy wife to a billionaire,” I muttered to myself, shaking my head. Nathaniel, seated across from me, chuckled, his deep voice resonating in the enclosed space. “Trophy wife?” he teased, his lips curving into a sly smile. “Is that how you see yourself, Mrs. James ?” I looked up at him, my cheeks warming. “I mean, look at this ring, Nathaniel. It probably costs more than my entire existence.” He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he

~SophiaOne week. One week until I became Mrs. Nathaniel James. The thought sent a mix of excitement and nerves coursing through me. As I sat across from him at breakfast, watching him sip his coffee, I couldn’t help but smile. This man—this incredible, unexpected man—was about to change my life forever. Nathaniel glanced up from his tablet, catching my gaze. His lips curved into a knowing smirk. “You’re staring again, Mrs. Soon-to-be James.” I laughed softly, playing with the edge of my toast. “Maybe I’m just memorizing my last few days of being Sophia… whoever I am now.” “You’re impossible,” he said with a chuckle. Then, reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his black credit card and slid it across the table. “What’s this?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at him. “It’s a blank check,” he replied, leaning back casually. “Go shopping. Buy whatever you need to make yourself sparkle on our wedding day.” I blinked, momentarily stunned. “Nathaniel, this is—” He held up a hand,