Sofia Carson Wattpad Novels & Stories

His voice trailed off as the realisation hit home. “So, you wanted to hurt me in return. Well congratulations Logan you’ve broken my heart!” I shouted. I realised what I had just said in those words. In that one little sentence I had confessed my love for him and how he had broken it without me even telling him that I had fallen for him. How, and when I fell for him, I have no idea, but now it was too late. I stormed out of the apartment and made my way to Carter and Sons to meet Evelyn for final preparations. My phone was blowing up as I arrived at their building.

Scarlett POV The six of us, myself, Cayden, Bree, Jacob, Tasha and Channing are heading back to the packhouse when I realize there’s someone I should talk to before I start making calls, so I start veering to the left, heading to the area of our pack lands where individual homes stand for those people who don’t want to live in the pack house. “Alpha Scarlett? The packhouse is this way.” Cayden says with a slight laugh as he points when he notices me going off course.

The Russo estate was cloaked in the soft gold of late afternoon when Sophia arrived. She had driven herself, her hands gripping the steering wheel too tightly, her mind still replaying Leonardo's words from the night before. You'll come back to me. They always do. The threat echoed in her skull like a drumbeat, relentless and cruel. But the moment she stepped through the front door, the weight lifted just a little. "Mommy!" Chloe was the first to reach her, pigtails bouncing, Mr. Wiggles clutched in one hand. Liam was right behind her, and Tristan followed at his usual measured pace, his dark eyes brightening in that subtle way that was his version of a smile.

He did not want either Sophia or Scarlet to see the dirty picture of the mafia and how dangerous he and his son can be as leaders. “Why is my husband so romantic today? He is giving me everything that I ask for, like a wish fulfilling God.” Scarlet was over the moon. Little did she know he was not even near God. Carson is a devil. But whatever he was, the truth will never come out before Scarlet. She will see him always as a Moses who followed the path of righteousness. And the same legacy is carried on by Saul towards Sophia.

We'd never been opportuned to meet, mostly because Clarissa always had one excuse or the other to give whenever we requested that she visit with Sophia. But what exactly happened to her? I asked myself. I continued to read through the document, and I realized that she'd died from an asthmatic attack. I closed my eyes momentarily, trying to process what I'd just read, and after a few seconds of thinking, I opened my eyes to read the rest of the document. I was even more shocked to realize that Bruce had been privy to Sophia's death and had an affair with another woman, who had succeeded in having Clarissa sent out of her home. I dropped my phone in anger, feeling irritated by the report Richa

Carlo now possessed the knowledge he sought, painting a clearer picture of the events that had unfolded. Carlo was taken aback by the unexpected decision his mother had made, appointing Sofia as the heiress of the Ricci Empire. Conflicting emotions surged through his heart, leaving him bewildered. Throughout his life, Carlo had never shown any affection toward his daughter, Sofia, harboring a deep-seated hatred for her mother—his wife—until her death. His interactions with Sofia had always been cold and callous.

"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.

Her voice trails off. I notice a change in Sofia's expression, a shadow passing over her face as she falls silent. It's clear something went wrong along the way. Leaning in slightly, I give her a concerned look. "What happened?" I ask gently. "When I was 16, I had Ana," Sofia begins, her voice filled with a mix of nostalgia and sorrow. "We were dirt poor, and suddenly we had a child to support. Carlos quit school to find work, but nobody would take him seriously. He was young, had no formal qualifications, and to most employers, he was just another kid from a rough part of town who wouldn't stick around."

Even if he's a billionaire and I'm technically his fiancée, maybe it was wrong of me to steal his card. "From Jenna." Sofia leans her back up against the bar, looking to be on the prowl for some lucky gentleman. "She's really into EDM, so she'll regret missing this girls' night to hang with some guy." A light creeps through the opening of my purse, and I don't need to look to know who it is. I don't know how many more messages there are, but I'm determined to ignore them. “You could just turn it off," Sofia says, her eyes trailing an older man who walks by. Her shoulders drop when she sees a petite blonde girl following his tracks, their hands interlocked as they barrel through the crowded w

He sat beside her carefully, his gaze locked on hers. “I spoke with Lucas. We’re close to finding Carrington. Chloe’s losing control, Sofia. This smear campaign… it’s desperate. She knows she’s running out of cards.” Sofia shook her head. “But she’s still hurting us. She’s still winning, Aaron.” He reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers. “Not for long. Trust me, Sofia. We’re going to end this. I promise you.” Her heart ached at the sincerity in his voice.