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I narrowed my eyes as they pinned his lips, expecting an explanation. “Sophie, the young lady here is Lucia, my high schoolmate. And Lucia, this is my beloved wife, Sophie,” he explained. Lucia froze for some seconds, Oliver's words definitely hit her harder than she expected. “Oh, I'm so sorry for the inconveniences, he never told me he was married. Nice meeting you, Sophie,” she apologized. I forced a smile on my face which didn't even reach my eyes. I just don't like her. “How did you get here, Ms Lucia,” I asked.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: A Slow-Burning Fire The air between Aaron and Sofia simmered with a tension that had nothing to do with the danger surrounding them. As they sipped their coffee, their eyes met, holding each other’s gaze for a long, heated moment. It was as if the storm of chaos and uncertainty had driven them closer, igniting something primal and urgent between them.

The sunlight catching on the ring Callum gave me two nights ago, on the porch where he first told me I was more than enough. Ryan was graduating soon. Callum’s business was taking off. And me? I was finally writing again. A story about a girl who lost everything—and still chose love. Still fought for peace. Still learned that some ghosts don’t need closure. They need to be exorcised. — Daniel Grant tried to rewrite my story. But this isn’t his story anymore. It’s mine. And I’ve never been more sure of the ending. Because when the storm passed, the only thing left standing wasn’t the ghost of the past.

“And I will return your daughter.” Lucien stepped forward. “Don’t do it.” Sophia looked at him. “It’s my daughter.” “It’s a trap.” “I know.” Sophia looked toward the sky. “But I have another offer.” The Author became silent. “What?” Sophia smiled. “Take my story instead.” The Story Exchange The Author laughed. “What does that mean?” Sophia opened the black book. “You want to control my story?” She tore out a page. “Take it.” Another page. “Take every chapter.”

Elera The cold seeps into my bones before I even open my eyes. Damp stone presses against my cheek, the iron cuffs bite into my wrists, and the silence… gods, the silence screams louder than anything. I don’t know how long I’ve been here. There’s no light, no day or night. Just the endless ache of waiting,for someone to speak, to explain, to believe me. Sophia, where are you? I suck in a shaky breath, trying to piece together what happened. One moment we were laughing in her room gisting, and the next… she was gone. Vanished. Like a ghost in the night. And when they found out, they turned on me.

72 Sophia’s POV The doorbell rang for the second time in a row and I groaned as I got up from my bed, dropping the book I was reading and walking out of my room, down the stairs and then int the living room. I walked straight to the door and opened it without even checking to see who it was. I automatically knew it would be Jacob or Ian. Or Jenny. And if it wasn’t any of them then whoever it was wouldn’t be able to come inside if they weren’t human.

Sophia said, a genuine smile spreading across her face. “It has,” he agreed, taking a step closer. “Mind if I join you?” “Of course, please,” Sophia replied, gesturing to the seat across from her. Johnson ordered his coffee and sat down, his eyes studying her with a mix of curiosity and concern. “You look… different. Is everything okay?” Sophia sighed, feeling the weight of her recent troubles pressing down on her. “It’s a long story, Johnson. A lot has happened.” “I’ve got time,” Johnson said gently. “Tell me what’s been going on.”

May 7th, 2023 It's strange to be writing in this while Elliot is showering. This weekend has been the most exciting for me. I finally introduced Elliot to Dad and Papa. They loved him, I could tell. It was so nice to sit and chat with them for a while. I don’t get over there as often as I should. So, I vow now to make it a point to make weekly visits. I got my promotion, so i will be getting a car and it will make it easier, not that public transportation or uber is hard, but yeah. Here I am making excuses. That is another goal, to get to my dads once a week. Even if I just pop by for an afternoon hello. Then, I met Elliot’s entire family well for the most part. I don’t remember

Our love story is an interesting one," she responded with a forced smile and Marco sighed in relief. Sophia didn't understand anything that was happening. The news spread fast in the city, it was on the top hot search.After shopping for all the necessary things. Marco went back to the company and Sophia went home. Immediately she stepped foot in the living room, her eyes met with her mother in law furious eyes."You're Back," Aurora said and Sophia rolled her eyes. She was not shocked because she already knew that the old woman hated her. ."Mom, welcome." "Hearing that name ‘Mom' from you is so disgusting," Aurora gritted and Sophia scoffed. "Old woman, welcome," she muttered. "What! Old woma

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!