Sofia The First Great Aunt-venture Novels & Stories

“Sofia’s mother wants to see her. She sounded genuinely broken. I agreed. We’ll take her ourselves.” Adrian’s expression darkened. “You sure that’s a good idea?” “No,” Enzo admitted quietly. “But she’s innocent in all this. I couldn’t say no after hearing her cry like that.” Adrian nodded slowly. “Then we go together. I want to see Sofia’s face when her mother looks at her.” An hour later, the two men arrived at the safe house where Sofia’s aunt was being kept. She was waiting at the door, dressed simply, her eyes red and swollen from crying. She looked older than her years, fragile and heartbroken.

"Sofia." Nicolas released me. "Go. I'll handle the others." I slipped through another hidden door and into the library, in the east wing of the mansion. Elena crouched before Sofia, dangling a stuffed rabbit out of reach. "Where does your Aunt Valentina go when she disappears, little one?" Elena's saccharine voice held veiled menace. The silence of Sofia's tears spoke volumes. "It was my rabbit first." I stepped forward, into the light, and Elena's attention turned to me. "Still has my tooth marks on the left ear, doesn't it? From when you tried to take it from me?"

I strode majestically over to where Lucia stood beside Santoro and stopped right in front of her, just inches away from her face. “First and foremost, I did not become a CEO overnight. I am Sofia Estaban, the firstborn and daughter of Carlos Estaban. Which makes the rightful heir to my father's empire.” I began making sure my voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. “Did you just hear that?” “Miss Sofia will really place Miss Lucia in her place this time. I can't wait for what's about to happen.” “The news outlets are about to go wild.” Giggles and murmurs filled the atmosphere and I smirked at the rising public speculation. Lucia just never learns, and I will keep teaching her various le

It was full of Adrian's aunts, uncles, cousins, and their families, and all of them turned towards us with bright smiles and exclamations. "Adrian! Finalmente!" awoman in her fifties with silver-dark hair that was piled high and a flowing red dress said as she rushed forward first. She pulled him into a bear hug, then turned to me, with her brown eyes sparkling as she said, "And this must be Sofia. Benvenuta, dear. I'm Aunt Rosa, Adrian's mother's sister. We've heard so much about you." I smiled back at her, extending my hand but she pushed it away and instead settled for a warm embrace, with her sweet smelling perfume wrapping around me instantly.

Sofia's POV Miss Sofia," Rae called from the hallway. "Oh my God," She explained at the prints of that bastard's palm on my face. "We need to get you treated..." "Take me to his father Rae, if he's going to have me marry his bulldog of son, he will fuckin learn how to tame him." "Mr Holmes office is down at the other mansion," She said, and I paused, staring at her. "I don't care how far it is Rae, I need to get to him," I said and she nodded, waving for the in-house chauffeur to drive over.

I highly doubt it. “Thank you, aunt. I’ll be there in a few hours.” “Okay. We will see you here,” she answered. She did not even give me a chance to respond because she ended the call. See, it's still the same Matilda I know. After two and a half hours, I was standing outside my aunt’s house. I feel something strange like something isn’t right. I shook my head, “Get inside now, Sofia.” I tap the house’s doorbell. After a moment, a maid opened the door. “May I know who you are, Miss?” She asked. I smile a little, “I’m Sofia Sanders, your ma’am Matilda’s niece.”

She rested her elbows on the table and blinked a few times as she prepared. “When I was twenty-one, I visited a gypsy in Marrakech who read me my fortune. I assumed it was silly and just a way to take my money. Her prophecy stated I would only love one woman, and she would never love me back.” Sofia’s eyes narrowed. “I thought it was bullshit. But then I met you eight years later. I felt things I’d never felt for anyone else, and then I stupidly asked you to marry me without thinking about what I was doing. You said no…and that’s when I got scared.”

"You've always been clever. But keep a close eye on Ettore. That man has been acting strange lately. He's always sneaking around, asking questions about the past. Don't let him ruin our plans." "Don't worry, Mom," Sofia replied with a cold laugh. "Ettore is nothing but a fool who's completely under my thumb. All I have to do is act all weak, and he'll do anything I say."

She looked me over, head to toe, focusing on the marks that adorned the observable skin and I saw a sly smirk pull up at the corners of her lips making my blush tenfold. That was very freaking weird. Sensing my discomfort, Nikolai stood up and hugged the mystery woman lightly, and his brothers did the same, murmuring their greetings and apologies. "This is our aunt, Anastasia, she's one of the people that we wanted you to meet-" Nial introduced with soft eyes, pausing for Nadei to continue "-this is Sofia, our fiancee, тетя." (Auntie) Fiancee my ass. "It's nice to meet you, Ma'am," I politely clarified.

Ohh baby! What could be more fulfilling than this! She remembered Aunt Sofiya's words: "Don't become an unforbidden cake too soon "