Novel & Cerita Anne Sophie

The mention of his name did more to her nerves than all of Oliver's flattery. Lily and Sophie, another servant girl, had become very helpful during this time and she enjoyed their company. Although still reserved there was a lot more fun to be had chatting with two engaging women than sitting on her own all day. Sophie was a curvy young blonde with a boisterous laugh and a big personality.

Chapter 1 For the first time in years, Sophia Hale wasn’t the senator’s wife. No forced smiles for the cameras. No perfectly straight spine or carefully spoken words. Tonight, with a third flute of champagne warming her blood, she was simply Sophia... thirty-eight, restless, and deliciously reckless.

Jason walked out of the guest room at almost the same moment, looking sleepy but amused, and Sophie gasped dramatically like she had just remembered something extremely urgent. “Daddy!” she said seriously, “It's my birthday! I'm two!” Jason widened his eyes in mock shock. “Two? Already? That sounds like a big girl.” “I am a big girl now,” she said immediately. “Yes!” Jason said, scooping Sophie up into his arms as she giggled excitedly. “You're a big girl now, my queen.” Sarah came out from the kitchen carrying a dish towel over her shoulder, and Sophie spun toward her too.

She answered it. “Where are you going?” Sophia asked from the other end. “I needed to withdraw money from my card,” Anna told her. “Oh, my apologies. I had not given you any money. Please wait there and return to the suite. I’ll be there in a moment,” Anna sighed and headed back the presidential suite. She entered the bed again, began to eat her chips and fell asleep watching ‘A Series of Unfortunate Events’ , it had been one of her favorite novels as a child. She’s soon asleep and doesn’t hear when Sophia arrives in her room thirty minutes later with a black AMEX card. Sophia leaves a note besides the card with the pin code and other things that Anna will need to know.

Sophie took her heels carefully as she found her way to Nolan’s office. Her gaze scanned the big banner, She seemed to contemplated and paused for a moment. The Rothschild corporation twentieth anniversary was coming up and it was prepared to be done in a grand style. Sophie immediately took her gaze off , She took the nearest Elevator and walked into Nolan’s office ignoring secretary’s stare.

Theon needed a wife within the next three months, as stated in his grandfather’s will, and I suddenly had a brilliant idea. “Why are you smiling? I don’t like that smile on your face,” Sophie said with a frown as she stepped into the room with the cup of coffee she had gone to prepare for me. Sophie was my assistant; someone I trusted after proper investigation because I learned the hard way what it meant to trust the wrong people. She was a tall girl like me, but while I was 5’8 with a petite frame, she was 5’6 with a fuller body.

Location: Silver Croft Avenue, Blackwood City, Pearl Coast. Sophia, a stunning 28-year-old woman with an olive skin tone and a flair for fashion, paces around her father's opulent living room, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. Sophia, popularly called Sophiee by her two bosom friends, holds the phone close to her straight hair, which falls just below her chin. She is styled in a chic, bouncy bob with a side part that adds to her effortless charm.

I agreed. "She's my favorite client?" Sandra's mother asked. "Oh my goodness, Sandra, are you talking to Sophia O’Shea on the phone?" Evelynn asked in the background. "Sophia O’Shea? The Sophia O’Shea? As in the woman who's been all over TV, on the front of almost every business magazine that exists, went to our high school, and owns that gorgeous house on the edge of town?" another girl squealed in the background. "Yes, Cynthia, that Sophia O’Shea." Sandra chuckled.

ANNALISE / LISA “You can’t see the bride in her gown before the wedding day. It’s bad luck,” Sophia said, her voice carrying that careful mix of excitement and authority as she circled around me, her fingers lightly adjusting the folds of my dress. The fabric whispered against my skin, soft and expensive and suffocating all at once. From the doorway, Aiden let out a quiet scoff, the sound cutting through the room like something deliberately placed. “Oh, you actually believe in that superstitious stuff?”

I even saw two unfamiliar people who I think are friends of Philip. And Aunt Melody is here too! I felt so loved and appreciated right now. I did not expect such a set up. They are also in formal attire. “Is that Tears of joy?” Ashley asked me with a laugh. I nodded while still crying. It’s just fun to have someone appreciate you and surprise you on your important day. “Thank you to all of you” I said when I could get close to them. We are all twelve here. Kyke, Wayne, Zyke, Ashley, Julia, Philip — His two friends, Nica, Sir Vescinzo, Tita Melody and me.