Sofia Boutella Relationship Novels & Stories

Luna explained to Elena. "Right, Mom. You don't want a grandchild from Camille anyway, do you?" asked Sofia. "Of course I don't. Even her marriage I would never approve of." Sofia smiled sarcastically with a mischievous look. Elena was curious about Sofia's thoughts and asked again, "Do you have a plan in your mind?" Sofia looked at her mother seriously, then wiggled around to make sure no one overheard their conversation. "Yesterday, when we were at the hospital. I met Hailey. She was very beautiful and sexy, Mom. Do you remember her?" She said.

Sofia spat on the other side of the phone. "Easy there, what do you mean, I didn't betray you, what are you getting at?" Nate mustered the courage to talk calmly. "Why did you not tell me Xavier is your nephew? You knew I was in a relationship with him, is that why you came to ruin it?" Sofia asked, and yanked the glass she was holding. 'She got such a bad temperament' Nate thought, when he heard the sound of the glass. "You're getting worked up, calm down, let's talk. It's not like he loves you, you're just forcing yourself on him."

She typed rapidly before Elena could stop her: ELENA: Hey you. Miss me? Elena nearly choked. "Delete that!" The phone buzzed instantly. MUTED FIRE: Terribly. The group erupted. "Oh my GOD," Sofia shrieked. "Elena Carter has a SECRET BOYFRIEND!" Elena grabbed her phone, face burning. "He's not… we're not…"

Sofia replied, not liking the fact that he called the man her boyfriend, when she had told him earlier that they had broken up. Sofia's ex boyfriend, a handsome young man walked into the banquet hall, with an air of confidence. He was accompanied by a group of stylish looking friends, dressed in expensive, impeccably tailored clothes that exuded sophistication and wealth. As he walked further into the banquet hall, he noticed Sofia from across the room and approached her.

she asked soft, sliding off her stool. "Family," he said simply, moving to the door just as it swung open to Sofia strutting in like she owned the place. Heels clicking sharp on marble, eyes scanning the space lingering on Lila's design boards, the lily bouquet from two mornings ago, then locking on Lila herself with a slow, assessing once-over. "Well, well," Sofia drawled, tossing her jacket over a chair without asking. "So this is the famous girlfriend everyone's whispering about. Lila, right? Enzo's been keeping you hidden."

That was all that came out of her mouth that had been pitying. "Because of you ..." She trailed off. "Because they found out you have a relationship with Sir Clinton." Sofia grinned before giving her a sharp looks. "I told you, you're a hot girl inside. You even flirted with the professor. Tiffany is so stupid because she traded me for you." Hera couldn't help but notice the jealousy in, Sofia's eyes as she said the last mention. Sofia laughed teasingly. "Pretend you're innocent again?"

His arms wrapped around me, holding me like an anchor in a storm. We sat on the couch afterward, the air still thick with tension and something softer underneath it. He rested his hand on mine, careful now. “Back at the gala… Sofia tried to kiss me.” My heart stilled. “She leaned in after our dance,” Brent said. “I pulled away.” “Did you tell her why?” I asked, trying to sound braver than I felt. “I did,” he said. “I told her I was already in love with someone else.” My breath caught.

That’s bullshit and he knows it. Sofia sighed and pulled away from him. “Relax Alex, he knows that I am not his girlfriend. I just have a little attachment to him because of the years we have been together. I can never be his again no matter how many times I tell myself that he will change. I can never forget how he walked out on me on that mission years ago.” “Why do you still entertain him then?” Alex said and threw his hands in the air. “Stop…… you are acting like a jealous husband. Can you not just behave like my best friend?” Sofia said already prepared to end this conversation.

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.