Hello Ex Novel John And Sophia Novels & Stories

Sophia said as she starts to walk away "Wait,wait,wait,wait! What did she do to her last ex?" Jacob asked concerned "You really don't wanna know" Sophia replied as she continued to walk towards the front door and exits the house "I almost chopped his nuts off" Jennifer said as Jacob looked at her worried "Really,Jennifer?!" Sophia asked while standing outside "What? You heard what I said?" Jennifer asked "Yes!" Sophia replied. "You didn't had to say that,he's already terrified of what you might do to Malik"

I shifted nervously on the bench. I wanted to get up and walk away, but I also wanted to hear what Fallon was going to say. I wondered if it tied into what Alvena had tried to reveal before Thale had interrupted her. Fallon didn’t wait for me to respond to his statement, instead asking me another question. “How is your 17th century history, Sophia?” “Not very good,” I said through tight lips. Fallon’s tutting infuriated me further. “Well, you may want to read up on it, seeing as that was when Thale was born.”

" Good morning, John. I present to you Sophia, my best friend." I sighed before smiling. " Delighted." " Oh, Miss Sophia is very beautiful. It's an honor to meet you... You are…" " Indeed but that is not the reason for our coming here, John. We want the latest releases, please." The man nodded before clapping his hands at the clerks running for the items. Left alone in the private room where we were served tea, I looked at Pamela and noticed what she noticed. " Yes, John is a lycanthrope."

Sophia paused and squatted to caress the smiling lady. " But thanks to her cowardice, I was given a chance to be here and find the love of my life. I can also share the feelings of having a loving family from her memories. I came here to just seek answers to my questions. Since your daughter is now gone,I can pass as your daughter. She run away from her fate but I don't plan on doing the same thing. I am very much determined to see this to the end. I must save my mate and the people from destruction so I need to know the truth. I just hope that I get the answers to my questions soon before the time runs out. I am sure you knew atleast something about the prophecy. Please help me unravel the

Sophia’s POV “Do you know about Sophia? ” one of them said, his voice growing clearer as they discussed and my name happened in their conversation did caught my attention. I hesitated, torn between continuing my work and getting up to leave. I wasn’t one to listen to gossip, but something about their tone kept me rooted to the spot. “Yeah,” the second man replied. “The newbee to the secretary office. I heard she was invited by our dear Mr. Cold Face boss . Can you believe it? Mr. Mahone would ask for a woman by himself all those years. ”

Dante's POV I was furious at Sophia, but the moment she collapsed, all my anger vanished, replaced by panic. I yelled at John to drive faster until we reached the hospital. The doctor examined her and assured us it wasn’t serious—just excessive bleeding. I didn’t want her spending the night in the hospital, so I carried her back to the car, and we headed home. Lost in thought, I felt a stir beside me. Sophia’s eyes fluttered open, meeting mine. She had been sleeping ever since we left the hospital.

“It’s dangerous.” He narrowed his eyes slightly. “What’s his wife's name?” “Sophia.” He stilled. For a second, I thought he didn’t hear me. “Sophia,” I repeated. Fred let out a short, almost disbelieving laugh. “You’re joking.” “What?” I frowned. “My ex’s name is Sophia,” he said, shaking his head. “But that’s impossible.” “Why?” “Because the Sophia I knew…” he leaned forward slightly, voice dropping, “wouldn’t have two kids. Not like that.”

**Flashback** As Sophia stormed into her apartment, she threw her bag onto the floor and collapsed onto the couch, visibly exhausted and upset. She barely registered the unfamiliar presence seated at her kitchen Island. She moved to end of the couch, flipping through a the first magazine that caught her eye. Sophia groaned. She couldn't flip a page without seeing something about Noah Milton. “Hey, Em. Rough day?” Jeffery asked, clinging to a cup of coffee. Sophia sighed heavily, “You have no idea. Everything just went wrong, and I'm so tired of dealing with it all.”

We broke the kiss and I pecked her on the nose, "Thanks for being a gift to me, and thanks for preparing such a tasty meal, I do appreciate it." "Thanks for having me in your life and thanks for loving me unconditionally," she replied. "Enough of the display of love, let's get back to business," John said, clapping his hands. I held the hands of Sandra and led her to my table. Everyone returned to their seat and we continued from where we left off, slowly we were gathering pieces of the puzzle. "What have you found Sophia?" John asked, she stood up and walked to the white marker board, she picked up the marker and wrote on it, "An alpha."

Sophie said. Fiona stiffened, turning slowly. “Excuse me?” “You weren’t there on the cliff. You didn’t sing to him. I did.” Fiona’s expression remained serene. “You want to be the hero now? After stealing him by marriage?” “I didn’t steal anyone,” Sophie snapped. “You stole my place in his memory.” Fiona’s lips curled. “Then maybe you should’ve sung louder.” Sophie’s hands trembled. “He thinks he owes you everything. But he owes me his life.”