Sofia Cedric Novels & Stories

When she was Gilda, she could easily deny it but this time, denying it would be difficult. “Who are you?” She tried to play dumb, but he was not having it. “Sofia, it’s really you. I’m Jacques. Do you remember me? We used to date when we were both students. I used to be really close to you and your family.” He tried to explain in French. Sofia stared at this man and wanted nothing to do with him, but the other party looked like he wanted more. “Yes, I remember you.” She replied briefly.