Sofia And Hugo Novels & Stories

The next day, their routine moved around flirting, kisses, and laughs. They did their little morning dance around each other in his tiny bathroom and kitchen. He made her coffee while she stole his hoodie, both of them moving in sync like they’d practiced it for years instead of months. Like whatever distance they felt the day before never happened. They headed to campus, hand-in-hand, laughing about some stupid meme he’d shown her at breakfast. “Aria!” a voice called from behind. They turned to see Sofia climbing down from a sleek SUV, sunglasses on, her red hair glowing like she’d just stepped out of an ad.

Arthoro raised his voice at the end and huffed out an angry breath. Sofia picked up her steak knife and violently dung it into the table, “you are walking on thin ice. Keep your feelings to yourself. Arthoro did you think I would be happy to hear all this crap? You must be joking and next time watch your tone.” Sofia added and stalked away from the table. Arthoro was crazy for falling for her because this women could kill him in his sleep or even before she walked away from the table, but he still like her. He moved back on his chair and drew in a deep breath.

Just help us, help us out of this dump. Victoria's lips curved into a satisfied smile. "Very well. I will fill you in on what you need to do along the way. I'm glad you have come back to your senses." She disconnected the video call, the screen on the tablet going dark. Hugo turned to Silvia, his eyes pleading. "Don't... don't do this. We can still make it work, just the two of us!" He pulled her close, his voice raw and filled with emotion. "I didn't follow you here just because I want to have sex with you. I decided to follow you because… because I love you!” He muttered and leaned in close, she could feel his hot breath against her face as he attempted to claim her lips in a kiss.

Hugo was grinning as wide as he lifted her in his arms and hugged her tightly. “Ohh….” She blushed at his praise. Luca wasn’t different than him. He cupped her face and planted a deep kiss on her lips, making her giggle. “Okay, okay. Don’t distract me now”. She turned serious again, hiding her blushed cheeks and shy smile. “Oh. I am sorry. Please continue”. They spent around half an hour in that office, huddled over the table and by the time they exited, Hugo had half of the mafia heads in his hand…

Sofia’s voice drew her attention. Erika looked up, forcing another smile. “Yes?” “You’re one of us now,” Sofia said softly. “No matter what happens, remember that.” The sincerity in her voice struck a chord, and Erika nodded, her throat too tight to speak. When she finally rose to leave, Hugo fell into step beside her. His presence was steady, unassuming, but his sharp eyes missed nothing. It didn’t take long for Erika to piece together the reason for his quiet vigilance.

“And you, Sofia, are very inconvenient. You are carrying a baby that was never part of his plan. Do you really think he wants to be tied to someone he does not love for the rest of his life?” Sofia takes a slow breath in and lets it out. She rests her hand on her stomach lightly, a quiet gesture of protection. She will not let this woman make her feel ashamed of the life growing inside her. “I do not know what he wants,” Sofia says. “But I know what I deserve. And I know what this child deserves. If he cannot give us that, then that is his loss, not yours and not mine!" Chloe laughs, a short, sharp sound that carries no warmth. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a folded sheet of paper.

Sofia said, crying in her arms. Sofia noticed Regina’s reluctance. She slowly hugged Sofia back, saying, “What? Charlie? She’s not good enough. Why would Archie get involved with her?” “You weren’t in school, so you did not see it,” Sofia said. She cried genuinely because she was truly hurt. But deep inside, Sofia was brewing with hate. The truth was, she somewhat believed Regina was capable of double-crossing her. Still, she initially would instead believe the post online because she had sided with Regina over Charlie many times.

"I don't care who you are, or what you think you deserve. This city is mine to protect. And he is mine to keep." "Yours to keep? You think you own anything in this world?" Subject Zero laughed, the sound shaking the very foundations of the lab. She tightened her grip on Nomo’s throat, her eyes fixed on Sofia with a murderous rivalry. "There can only be one Sovereign, Sofia. The world cannot hold two hearts of the same stone. One of us is a ghost, and the other is a Queen." "I’m not a Queen, and I’m not a ghost," Sofia said, her hands beginning to glow with a blinding, golden light. "I’m the girl who’s going to put you back in the dark."

Nelly exclaimed. "Well, you appear to be out of date, so let me inform you that Diego Myers and I are in a relationship, and everyone in these walls and on social media is aware of this, so who are you, sweetie?" Sofia replied. "Enough of the drama; I want both of you out of my room," I said, but Sofia was stubborn. "Finally, this bitch is about to be put in her place," Sonia said, and they dashed upstairs to see what was going on.

We all turned toward it. Mama Sofia walked in slowly, dressed in a beige dress that swept around her ankles and a silk scarf perfectly wrapped around her head. Her sunglasses shaded her expression, but I didn’t need to see her eyes to know what kind of mood she was in. She moved like a queen that just returned from war. “Mama,” Miguel beamed and was already at her side before I could rise. “This is Paul, my friend. He helped me when I didn’t even know what I was doing.”