Sofia Carson Love Is The Name Novels & Stories

"You ready princess, the guests are waiting. My dad said from the door since it was opened. The paparazzi were everywhere taking pictures and things. Our wedding was a love wedding most of the people across the globe are watching us now. Chris was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs with a dazzling smile. He was looking at me like the whole world doesn't exist. He stretched his hands when I got closer to him. And circled his hands around my waist. He kissed me passionately and led me to the table. We had so much fan; soon it was time for us to go for our honeymoon. People noticed the absence of Emily or how do I put it, Emeline. But I continued to lie through my teeth.

“Uh, you just missed how I pushed a baby out of my vagina... gosh, thinking about it gives me anxiety; I need tequila.” We both burst out laughing. “What does she look like?” I sighed softly. “She looks like the man I’m still utterly in love with...” She looks like that sexy Italian man I met at the bar. A man who taught me how to love passionately. “She looks like Ambrose Esteban.”

I snorted. “I own outcomes,” she said. “People are just variables.” I stared at her, seeing her clearly now. Not a shadowy threat, but a spoiled younger sister who had a completely different view of the world. Sofia didn't just go around acting impulsively. Unless… there was someone backing her from the shadows. “You don’t love anything,” I said quietly. Sofia smiled wider. “Love is inefficient.” “Then you wouldn’t recognise it if it ruined you,” I shot back.

I remain looking at the necklace, confused who bought that. Who bought that is crazy, tch. Why would she buy a necklace that cost of million? "She? Who is she?" I asked not accepting the box, just remain to look into it. She hands me the box and looks at me delighted. "Your sister, Ma'am. It's from the firstborn, from Ma'am Victoria," She said that made me stunned. How?

Yes you got it right you are here to kill him with whom we have been in relationship from last 3 years”, she confirmed replying to my query " But why the hell will I be killing him because I love him ? “, I again interrogated her " Because that is the reason why you are here”, she replied to my query " I know but what is his fault that I am going to tell him “, I again question her with frustration In response to which she just handed me a paper which seemed like a newspaper cutting but as I was really unable to understand what is written on it, so I just took out my phone in order to just translate it and what I got after translation shook me to the core of my mind As it read,” an unfortuna

“It’s not that. You know me. And even though I had always wanted Edward, I hid it from you, from everyone… Like you, he is also my first love.” And with those words, I knew Sofia’s heart had completely opened. That was all I was waiting for. She started sobbing. “When I first thought of coming back to New York, I wanted to see you. That’s the truth. I was going to sign to New Star Media, and I know you work with the Reeds. But Edward… he’s there. We spoke about your marriage and how he felt you two were breaking apart. He confided in me with his problems. I still love him, so I decided to listen and keep it to myself. At first, it was just friendly conversations, but then, it turned into som

Sofia stood there in a tight red dress and sharp heels, her eyes blazing, her chest heaving. She looked like she had fought her way through every guard in the house. She spotted Lorenzo and her face softened into something pitiful, almost tearful. "Lorenzo. I have been wanting to see you. Why have you been avoiding me?" Lorenzo's voice was flat. Empty. "I never want to see you again." Sofia stepped closer. "You can't do that to me. I have been in your life since…I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I just love you. I love you more than that boy ever could…"

"Isn't it a good thing if you die? At least then I might be able to carve out a sum of money under the title of the Caro widow. That's way better than being locked up here by you." Enzo looked at her and suddenly asked, "Was there ever even a single second where you truly loved me?" Sofia looked as if she had just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. She laughed until her shoulders shook. "Love? Enzo, don't tell me you're only just now realizing what I loved was your money, your status, and your last name? As for you—" She slowly raised her head, her eyes brimming with pure malice. "I've long been sick of the sight of you."

I freeze at Liam’s voice, filled with annoyance. Carlos’s voice is next and it leaves me breathless at what he just said. “Stop the bullshit, Liam. She remembers everything and if she does then that only means she isn't Melanie! She is my Sofia for fucksake!” “No, she is not Sofia!” Liam argues, “She is my wife. Mother of my children and just the body of your once woman. Wholeheartedly she is my woman. Not yours” “Her heart doesn’t even feel anything for you” Carlos retorts, “She doesn't want to be around you. She feels lonely with you and that's only because she is living a lie— teared from her real world and love”

His voice was low, almost dangerous. "She," he said slowly, "is Sofia. My fiancée." "Your fiancée?" Lily's eyes widened in shock as she looked at Sofia. Carson's voice was low, frustrated. "Sofia, what do you actually want from me? I told you before, I need an answer. You said you're convincing your father, but how long do I have to wait?" "I am convincing him," Sofia snapped back. "Just give me some more time."