Novel & Cerita Is Sophia Choi Married

No grand celebration. Only their families… And the people who truly loved them. That was all they wanted. Sophia stood in the middle of a small garden, wearing a simple white dress. It wasn't the most expensive gown she had ever worn. But it was her favorite because this time… She wasn't getting married again because of a dream. She wasn't marrying because of hope. She wasn't marrying because of an illusion. She was marrying with complete knowledge of the truth. She knew everything. And she still chose him.

“But yeah, I’ll admit it. I wanted to meet you when you were free. When you could choose for yourself.” Sophia stopped pacing and faced him directly. Only a few feet separated them now. She searched his face, jaw tight. “Choose? I just signed divorce papers hours ago. My husband—ex-husband—signed them like ordering lunch. And now you’re here, telling me you’ve been planning my escape?” She poked a finger toward his chest but didn’t touch. “It feels like you’re trying to catch me while I’m falling.”

another reporter chimed in. "That's nothing but a false rumor," Sophia spoke up, her voice ringing out clearly. "Nathan isn't married. He's been faithfully waiting for me, the love of his life, and very soon, we'll be making it official." Whispers immediately began ripping through the crowd. "You've never seen the woman everyone believes Nathan married, have you? That's because she never existed. I'm the only woman he has ever loved, and the only one he'll ever marry," Sophia added smoothly.

At least Claire was mine and that was enough for me. "What about my wedding to Claire? The acceptance you gave? Was that all a farce?" I began my own fight by asking questions, questions that really needed answers. "What about it?" Sophia cut in, standing at Akimbo and looking like she was going to bite my head off for ever suggesting such a thing. "It's not as if she made a written statement. She has changed her mind, can't you see? She's her mother and probably knows way better in this situation. So don't butt in,” she flipped her hair to reveal the skin her off shouldered gown could not conceal.

Alexander said, his sharp cold eyes still on her. Sophia bit the bullet and spoke, “My first marriage ended the day before yesterday, I just got a divorce when I met you.”

"Good evening and this is Luna Wang, reporting live at 8:00 pm news. Welcome, Marcus and Abigail D****e. We're glad to have you here tonight. Let's begin with how you've been recovering after all the recent controversies.” Marcus nodded thoughtfully, his gaze steady. "It's been a challenging time, I won't deny that. But I'm grateful for the support of my wife, Abigail. She's been my rock through it all.” The host leaned in, intrigued. "Tell us more about your marriage to Abigail Warren-Shadows. How has that been for you?” Marcus's eyes softened, a genuine warmth spreading across his face. "It's been a beautiful journey, truly. Unlike my ex-wife, Abigail brings me peace of mind. She's humble,

"No. I only want you. Then. Now. Always." Ava: "Then prove it." --- _DAY 709: THE PROOF_ Sophia threw a party. Invited everyone. Damian + Ava too. At the party. Sophia took the mic. "I have an announcement to make." Everyone went quiet. "I'm... getting married." Everyone: "To who?" Sophia looked at Damian. "To Damian Cole." Silence in the hall. Damian got up. Went on stage. Took the mic.

"Hey baby", the voice came from the door and she smiled, knowing who exactly was there. He placed his palms over her eyes and she giggled, pulling him down to kiss him. He chuckled and kissed her lovingly. "How are you doing, my darling Sophia", Jim asked his beautiful blonde girlfriend. "I'm okay, I still can't believe Jada's married though, it feels so weird and amazing, you saw how she was glowing on her wedding, didn't you?", she asked him dreamily, stretching the mask she had on her face with her dreamy smile.

"That bitch must have stolen his phone! She blocked me because she's jealous!" "I am the one he truly loves!" Sophia yells, losing control. "He loves me!" Her mother, who has been watching silently, finally speaks up. "He loves you?" She looks surprised. "Did he confess to you?" Sophia bites her lip. "Well...not yet." "Did he ever ask you out for a private dinner?" "No." Her mother frowns, a headache forming behind her eyes. "Did you ever...spend the night together?" "Mom!" Sophia stomps her foot. "Stop asking! He is a married man. It wasn't the right time. But he's waiting for me!"

But he needed to do this properly, needed her to understand that everything had changed. "Sophia Chen Westbrook," he said, his voice rough with emotion, "will you marry me? For real this time. Not for contracts or inheritance clauses or public appearances. Will you marry me because we love each other? Because we choose each other? Because even though I'm a possessive, controlling mess who doesn't know the first thing about being a good husband, I want to spend every day of my life learning how—with you?" Fresh tears spilled down Sophia's cheeks as she laughed, the sound bright with joy despite everything trying to crush them. "We're already married, you idiot."