Sofia Carson Husband Novels & Stories

The dress had cost me a month's salary, but next to Emma's elegant outfit, it might as well have been a potato sack. "I... I'm sorry," I whispered, fighting back tears. "Just go," he snapped, not even looking at me. "Emma and I will order first. Try to come back looking presentable." That was the first crack in my perfect marriage. "Sir," a young officer approached with case records. "I've checked the reports - no missing persons filed in the last few days." "A missing wife and the family didn't even notice?" another officer wondered aloud. "What kind of relationship did they have?"

They brazenly carried out their intimate activities right on the couch, utterly ignoring Juni, who cried until she was hoarse. It turned out that Christian's infidelity had begun long before I even suspected it. Fine. Very well. I saved the video clips and called my lawyer, Adam Lewis, with a steady hand. "Mr. Lewis, hello. Please help me draft a divorce agreement." I was determined to leave Christian. I had to take Juni and walk away from this despicable man. I had just hung up the phone when I heard the front door open. Christian entered, lugging several bags of luggage as his face lit up with an enthusiastic smile. It had been a long time since I had seen him smile like that.

He’s a lost cause At some point, Bella actually thought the man was gay or at least questioning his sexuality in different ways but he was none of those then why has he refused to make love to his own wife even after their wedding. Their wedding night was supposed to be the perfect night for them to have the sheets around them, enjoying the warmth of each other but that night, her husband left her to sleep in another room. During their honeymoon, the man was preoccupied with work or purposely ignored Bella, so she cried herself to sleep that night.

she continues, though her tone suggests that I am anything but lovely. "Sofia," Alex acknowledges her. "Yes, this is my wife, Olivia. Olivia, this is Sofia Augustine, an old…business associate of mine." I smile politely at Sofia, but my subconscious is whispering, 'Business associate, my arse!' "Pleased to meet you," I say, holding out a hand that Sofia ignores completely. "Alex, we have not seen you at the club for a while now," she says, her voice low and probably meant for my husband's ears only, as she runs a scarlet-painted nail down the sleeve of his jacket.

"Don't you dare touch me, Dylan Rios! Stay away from me. I didn't know your reason, but I will trust my husband more than you." "That's not his thing, it's his step-sister who's with him in the picture. He can't fool me. You know what? When he came back here he promised that we'd start a family, so don't try to destroy us." A smile drew on his lips which made my forehead furrow. "So, that's his reason? I thought your husband was just the CEO of the company. I didn't know that he's also a scriptwriter." "Don't insult my husband, Dylan."

Her curls bounce as she chews cereal, eyes half-amused, half-concerned. “You’re seriously not going?” she asks, spoon waving in the air. “I don’t know,” I mutter, tightening the strap of my heel. I am getting ready, but denial is easier. “He’s a married man, Carrie. Married. And not just to anyone, to Amy freaking Stone. The Oscar-winning actress. If someone takes a picture…” Carrie snorts. “He’s Carter Ford. Nobody’s taking a picture. Trust me, men like that live above the rules.”

He thought. “Daniel Carson, I can't believe you're divorcing me because of that common girl's son. Everything I've done is for this family, for our son!” Sofia gritted her teeth, her eyes red and her face covered. “You want to kick me out because of them? You'll regret this!” Sofia looked coldly at her husband, who used to adore her, and saw a pair of scissors on the table. With a quick grab, she made up her mind and stabbed herself in the stomach with the scissors.

“Let’s get the introductions over. I promise you’ll be comfortable here. And safe.” Sofia releases Dax and comes around the car before I’m out. She takes my arm and helps me stand. Once I’m upright, she immediately pulls me in for a large hug. “I’m Sofia, the wife of that good-looking man who escorted you here. The naked imps are our twins, Masey and Jonathan,” she says after releasing me. “I hear you have a baby.” She peers into the car and then runs around the other side and throws open the door. She has Carson in her arms within a few seconds and Spanish bursts from her lips as she hugs him close. It reminds me that she’s having another baby.

A maid was coming from the stairs so I asked if Joey and Louis were playing upstairs, I would have loved to go see them but I was too angry and I didn't want them to see me like try this. "They are sleeping, Sir" She replied with her head bowed so I dismissed her, I'm glad Joey is getting some rest. "Wife of the well-known CEO Mark Carvajal, was spotted in a cafe with a young man holding hands in an intimate proximity and this has sparked up reactions from people, are these two still together or is she getting a divorce?" The blonde reporter said and I scoffed. As if Sofia would be able to leave me if she wanted, "This is ridiculous find a fast way to fix this! And find me that jerk!" I lash

In a shocking turn of events, that man was none other than Severin—her husband. Sofia, too, exclaimed in surprise. "You can't be serious. Was it really you?"