All Chapters of Love Has It's Will: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

The hunk of the car came again, this time louder than the first few times. Sophie quickly grabbed her shoes and bag from her closet and hurried downstairs, tripping on the stairs as she ran, hoping to make it to the limousine before her father, Carlos, orders the chauffeur to drive off. Luckily for Sophie, she made it at the nike of time, just before the butler closed the door. "I'm sorry, Father. I had to fix my hair," Sophie apologized, her eyes fixed on Carlos, who was seated at the other end of the limousine close to his wife Beatrice, but he never spared her a glance as he had his eyes fixed on his phone. "And I can see how beautifully and well put together that came out," Beatrice snapped, her voice laced with disdain as she stared at Sophie dirty blonde hair, which was tied in a messy bun. "I ran down the stairs," Sophie said, offering a shabby excuse for her messy hairstyle. Carlos lifted his head, and after taking a good look at Sophie, he turned to the chauffeur.

"What???" Sophie yelled, staring deeply at Agatha."You heard me, Sophie. You are getting married next month to Maxwell Dupree. I'm sure you saw him yesterday night at the party," Agatha said."Yes, but as Mandy's fiance, why do I have to be the one to marry him?" Sophie asked, not sure she quite understood what was going on."You are getting married to him because I said so," Agatha said, now returning to her breakfast."What about my boyfriend Timothy, I really love him, grandmother, please, don't do this to me," Sophie pleaded almost in tears. Agatha chuckled, turning to look at Sophie."Let's see, Timothy Griffith, no social class, no money, no power or connection, and above all, no real job. Tell me, Sophie, what makes you think that I, Agatha Rowling would accept a man that works more than twelve hours a day as a delivery man and still earns below minimum wage as my son-in-law, what are the chances of that ever happening?' Agatha asked."He is hardworking. He just wasn't lucky t

The days flew by quickly and in a twinkle of an eye. It was Saturday, the day everyone had been looking forward to.The Rowling household was bustling, with everyone getting ready to leave for the long anticipated engagement dinner. George Dupree had sent over a gift basket containing expensive jewelries, fine wine, and an invitation to the private dinner. Since it was an exclusive private dinner, the Rowling family weren't allowed to invite anyone else, and no press were allowed.Sophie woke up feeling sick and nauseous. For the last couple of days, Lady Jane has been performing her magic on her, trying to make her fit into the elite beauty standards, and it seemed to have work, at least to an extent.Sophie's new look still couldn't be compared to Mandy's look and body, but it was a lot better than how she looked before the makeover sessions."So what do you think?" Lady Jane asked as Sophie walked out wearing another outfit. This was the tenth outfit she was changing into, and jus

In the past, Sophie mornings in the Rowling family consisted of her waking up to Mandy constantly nagging her for not completing either her fashion project or a fashion overdraft, but recently, Sophie wakes up to the maid, always inviting her to join the family for breakfast. Something Sophie never thought she would get to experience."And here is the bride," Agatha said with a smile plastered on her face and her eyes fixed on Sophie, who walked down the steps, heading to the dining table.Mandy's face twitched in a frown, and she clenched unto her spoon angrily."Good morning, grandmother, good morning Father, good morning mother, Hello Sister," Sophie recited her usual morning greeting. Since she was always the last to join the family for any meal, she has always memorized her partner of greeting and never failed to deliver it before sitting."How was your night?" Agatha asked, making Sophie raise a brow at her stunned."Fine," Sophie said curtly