Sofia And Hugo Novels & Stories

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.”

I asked, my voice quiet, unsure if I wanted to hope or push it away. He nodded, eyes steady and honest. “Completely. I just… I don’t want to lose what we had. Nothing—and I mean nothing—should come between us. I care about you, Sofia. Not in the way Theo does, not in that twisted mess—but as a friend, and… someone who respects you.” I felt a lump in my throat, a mix of relief and confusion. The studio felt lighter somehow, the oppressive tension from the gift and Theo’s looming presence momentarily fading.

Sofia Moretti's sobs caught in her throat, and Theodore Aldridge's expression hardened. He yanked me aside and hissed under his breath, "Are you out of your mind, Dakota? Sofia just lost her baby! How dare you try to provoke her with money?" Disappointment and reproach burned in his eyes. Brushing off his hand, I looked past him, my gaze falling on Sofia lying on the bed. "Provoke her? Theodore, open your eyes. This is our home. That bed is meant for us.

Jingfei could see the nervousness and worry on Hugo's face. One of her brows, automatically rose in suspicious, "Not that long and your were not mumbling anything aside from- "Hah! You are still visiting me in my dreams." Jingfei repeated what Hugo said just a few minutes ago. "Were you dreaming about your girlfriend?" Jingfei curiously questioned. "I don't have a girlfriend." Hugo quickly got up from the bed and fixed his hair by running his finger through the strands. "Then who were you dreaming of? The woman you like?" Jingfei asked again and Hugo looked at her with pain on his eyes, "Yeah, I am dreaming of the woman I love. Every single night, she disturbs me in my sleep."

So she stood up and went to lock the door so she could continue to cry in the comfort of her hospital room. Dimitri Miguel Lorenzo is officially a big fat jerk. *** “Really? He just left?” Sofia asked putting more chips in the bowl they were eating from as they watched reruns of their favorite TV show. “I thought he wanted some alone time with you when you guys started getting mushy” Audriana just shrugged and drank all her Fanta. “I need more” she dumped the can in the trash can Sofia brought closer to the bed. Sofia took some from the table beside her and passed it to her friend.

Show me a man with the guts to stand up to your father and I’ll show you a man who doesn’t exist. ‘He exists.’ Her heart pumped hard against her chest and she forced herself to breathe slowly. ‘There is one man who isn’t afraid of anyone or anything. A strong man.’ ‘Who?’ Sophia kept her voice casual. ‘I’m going to see Damian Andino.’ The name alone drained the colour from her mother’s face. ‘Andino is another version of your father. He’s a ruthless, self-seeking playboy with no conscience and not one shred of gentleness in him. Don’t be fooled by that handsome face and that charismatic smile. He’s deadly.’

I quickly grabbed the remote and turned on the volume louder. "Hugo was spotted leaving an infamous hotel in France with a beautiful blond at 4AM. It wasn't the first time we've spotted these two together, but they have been photographed hanging out lately for the past few days too. They were seen exiting a club a few nights ago and was even caught having meals together. After having a brief relationship with Melody Carmichael, he's out again sporting his new woman in France. Who is Hugo's new mystery woman? Everyone's buzzing about her."

There was no response from the inside but he could see the shadows moving beyond the door. “Ell! It’s me,” he softly said. The girls couldn't bear to stall him any longer. The door swung open and Ell and Sofia ran into his arms with tears in their eyes. They were sobbing profusely. It took Hugo all his resolve to hold his tears back. He lifted them both in his arms and walked inside. There was a long silence as they sat on the couch. Hugo wanted to cheer them up but nothing came up in his mind. “Did big sis run away?” Sofia suddenly asked. Hugo had to think on his feet.

Chanda too, couldn’t help but break out a smile. “What did you say to me?” Hugo grabbed Fang by his collar but Chanda pushed him off. “We don’t want no trouble, Hugo.” She held out her hands to his chest blocking him. “So, please stop.” “I don’t want to cause any trouble, my dear Serafina.” Hugo smiled, tugged on her hands and pulled her closer to his body, wrapping one of his hands around her waist. “I just came by to say hi.” He played with the ends of her hair. “I have missed you.”

“I’m a somber guy. Wait, I have a wedding picture of us.” Zane pulled out his phone and opened his gallery folder tagged 'wedding/honey'. Hugo had started driving again when Zane put the picture in front of Hugo’s face. He swerved the car so fast to the curb that Raphael and Santos' bodies bounced and shifted in the back seat from the force of Hugo slamming on the brakes. “Whoa! Who? Who is she? Is she a girl from America?!” “Let me see! Let me see!” Santos and Raphael are yelling from the back, trying to snatch the phone out of Hugo's hand.