Gundham X Sonia Novels & Stories

While instructing Amanda to audit the company accounts, I pulled out my phone and sent him a message. [Victor, after all these days, don't you have anything to explain to me?] His response was harsh. [Explain what? It was all a misunderstanding. You're the one making a big deal out of nothing. Eloise, let me tell you something. If you don't apologize to Samantha, I'll never forgive you! If you hadn't neglected our son, Samantha wouldn't have had to step up and be Tony's mother!] I never imagined the man I had loved for so many years would slander me like this. Only after tearing away his outer facade did I realize how rotten he was inside.

I am now really getting confused with everything. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I am Riya Ganguly, CEO of The Sengupta Enterprise. However, today I am here because the host of this grand party is very close to me. Mr. Bianchi's wife I mean Mrs. Anupama Bianchi is my favorite cousin and only because of her we get to be business partner with a businessman like Mr. Bianchi." Riya says with sweetly and gets to say more but suddenly Jasmine di takes the microphone from her hands.

Why should he? Sonia was clearly dominating the courtroom, and it wasn’t even close. Gibson had been backed into a corner so much that he was stumbling over his words, his arguments weak compared to Sonia’s sharp, calculated questioning. Sonia gave off a calm confidence, effortlessly outclassing the defense at every turn. Unlike lawyer Gibson who might’ve shown signs of panic, Sonia was composed, professional in every move she made. The contrast between the two attorneys was glaring, and Liam felt secure in the knowledge that, no matter how hard Gibson tried, he was always one step behind.

Jandé was unaware that her son had taken his father's phone number from an ad he saw on TV, and as soon as he found the opportunity to call for help, he did. There was no time for hugs or greetings at that moment, they all ran to the car they had left parked a few meters away and immediately left. Jandé is unrecognizable, her body is now very thin and her eyes no longer have that sparkle that years ago made her look like a fearsome woman. Imanol keeps silent, but inside he plans the way to kill Dario, he hates and it hurts him to see the battered face of his beloved woman. -Mom, don't cry anymore, we are safe now. -Her son, who rests on Uncle Leo's lap, comforts her.

Sonia I was sipping tea in the living room when my phone buzzed with a call from an unknown number. I hesitated for a moment before answering. “Hello?” I said cautiously. “Good morning, Miss Sonia,” A deep male voice replied. “I have heard so much about your company. I represent a fast-rising firm that specializes in oil and gold. We launched just a few months ago but our numbers are promising. We’re interested in partnering with you.” I blinked, stunned. “How did you get my contact?”

The phone rang again & again and she rejected again and again and at last Soniya turned off his phone with a sneer & placed it back. On his way of his office when Shivaay take his phone from his pocket to make a call in his office then He realized that this is not His phone. It got exchanged with her. He immediately turned his car towards the hotel room where Soniya is staying to get his phone from her. Soniya already knows that when he will find that it was not his phone he will definitely come to her room to exchange the phone. That's why she exchanged it properly. She was his friend before Annika and

Immediately she reached it, a bullet flew past her ear, leaving a scar on her face that bleeds, she screams painfully releasing Sonia. The little one used the chance to run away, not knowing the exact place she was going. Tanu attempted to race after her, but a female blocked her path. "You too?" She asked, annoyed. Sia smirks. "Now i know why i never liked you for my brother, because you’re trouble, a slut, whore, any words for prostitution is to be defined you." Sia replies. Tanu points gun at her, but and she kicks it off, making her stumbles. "No weapon, just female to female." Her fist clench. "You do know how to fight don’t you. You’re a Mafia princess too." She mocks, sending a flying

“Please, Ghani… he’s refusing to eat. He’s screaming for you to come. The house is a mess. I beg you, just come for a little while, just to calm him down.” Sheena gripped her phone tightly. “Gevan,” she said softly but firmly, “isn’t Ghani’s mother now Claudia? Why isn’t she taking care of him?” “Sheena, please…” Gevan’s voice turned pleading. “Do you want Ghani to get sick from starving?” Sheena’s eyes grew warm, but her voice remained cold. “He’s your son, Gevan. He’s no longer my child.” “Sheena, don’t say that. Poor Ghani—”

Bhargav Mishra: Son of Rajesh Mishra, Father of Anan, Renowned Artist. Suhani- Wife of Rajesh Mishra, World-Renowned Singer, a legend in the singing industry. Varun Vastav- Friend of Bharghav, Renowned artist. Manoj Varma- Father of Riya. Ben: Friend of Rohit.

Sonia shifted her gun, redirecting her focus from Alberto to Arnold. "What else are you hiding?" she yelled, her frustration mounting. "This isn't about me," Arnold responded urgently. "I am not the one who killed your father. You shouldn't be pointing your gun at me, but at him." Sonia hesitated, torn between her emotions and the desire to uncover the truth. After a brief moment, she turned her aim back to Alberto, her voice filled with resolve. "As for you, I don't care what we were. This ends now."