Sophia Anne Caruso Relationships Novels & Stories

Elena said. "No," Sophia said. "It is not." She put the second page down and picked up the third. "I also found something that is not in any press profile and took me four hours to locate." She looked at me directly. "Dante Moretti has a sister. Her name is Sofia. She is thirty two. She worked as a junior buyer at Hayes Luxury Holdings for fourteen months, approximately four years ago. She left the company abruptly. There is no public explanation. Her LinkedIn profile lists the fourteen month gap as a career break." The sample room felt very quiet.

Noah’s thunderous voice echoed around the hotel’s lounge area and even Sophia got surprised by the unanticipated out burst of his anger. But just the reverse, Dexter just glanced at his direction and grinned cunningly, stirring insides of Noah even more, getting wise to the fact of all these conditions, Leo cleared his throat and spoke to Sophia “Hey Sophia, don’t distribute your attention towards them. Myself Leo, Noah’s friend. And meet my wife, Rosie.” Sophia turned her attention towards Rosie and smiled lightly who returned it beaming and came forward to shake hand with her. Again Sophia looked at Leo, hearing his voice. “And this also our bosom pal, Dexter and she is his girlfriend Jane

Every emotion crossed her face, and in the end she wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. “Thank you for giving him a chance and for loving him.” Tears fell from her eyes, and she brushed them away. “I’ve been hoping he’d find someone like you for a long time. Someone genuine who could love him just for him.” I ducked down as the car pulled into the driveway and into the garage. Inside, we found Carson in the kitchen working on his computer. “Where’s Weston and Ari?” Sophie asked. Carson lifted his head, giving us a sour expression. “My baby doesn’t love me anymore.”

Sophia said, making Lucas laugh. "You're too flattering, Miss Sophia." Lucas replied, then glanced at Karina. Lucas extended his hand, "Nice to meet you again, Miss Karina." Lucas said. Upon hearing Lucas words, Sophia and Brody both turned to Karina and wondered about Lucas statement. "Have you met before?" Sophia asked. "Yes, coincidentally Miss Karina is my college friend. We only had different majors." Lucas replied. Karina, who was initially stunned and speechless, finally smiled awkwardly and shook hands with Lucas, "Nice to meet you again, Mr. Lucas." Karina replied.

Jhenifer looked menacingly at Sofia as she wondered what had happened after she had gone to find Jackson? Could she have kissed him? Her heart began to pound nervously when she thought about it, for Jackson was worshipped like a god among the models, and was more popular than Mattew. “Please don't be mad if I tell you, okay, Jhenifer?” Jhenifer was blushing at the thought of what might happen, however, before she could continue her fantasy, what Sofia would say next completely destroyed her fantasy. “You gave President Carson a hug when you were drunk last night, but...he pushed you away...because there's a woman in his apartment.” After Sofia nervously confessed, a layer of sweat seemed to

I ask immediately. She turns the screen toward me. There it is. “Daemon Russo. CEO of Russo Global. Married. Wife: Rachel Russo.” The air leaves my lungs. My fingers tighten around the hanger I’m holding, the thin strap snapping under the pressure. “No,” I whisper. “That has to be wrong.” Sophia tilts her head. “Unless there’s another Daemon Russo running a tech company and married to a woman named Rachel, I doubt it.” My knees feel weak. I grab onto the edge of the lingerie rack.

The absurdity of the statement in that moment, in the face of my shattering, almost made me laugh. It’s Sophia of course so I should’ve expected that. He was a force of nature who had just destroyed my career with a single glance. She looked back at Damien, who was still staring at me, then back at me, her eyes hardening slightly, the amusement draining away, replaced by a fierce resolve. “And he’s the person that dated Elena,” Sophia added, her voice low, factual, recalling the details she knew, connecting the dots. “The model whose face has been on magazine covers for years. They were the power couple.” She looked at me, a flicker of hurt, of confusion, in her eyes. “That’s who he is, L. W

To think that after being so strict with that specification, there was still a reporter who had the balls to ask such a question…! Before Zivon could reply, Sophia gave a subtle smile as she said, “We prefer keeping our work and relationship apart, so we’ll be doing this as business partners. That aside, no matter how close we get, I don’t expect any financial help from him.” “How independent of you, President Harrison! Since we’re on the topic of relationships, would you mind telling us how far you two have gone? I’m sure fans all over would love to hear about it!” replied the reporter who was a fan of them herself.

I spoke, wanting to start up a conversation with her. Sophia seems taken aback by my question. She cleared her throat. "My cousin's name is Evelyn. She's five years older than me and two years older than Sarah my sister. We all grew up together," she replied and I could tell she wasn't comfortable talking to me but could I blame her? I understood that she wants comfortable with me yet after all the accusations and things I did to her so it was only normal for her to react that way. "I see. Did she come for our wedding?" I asked her, wanting to know.

Jeffrey asked. “Yes I am, thank you for all you do, it means a lot to me,” Sofia said. “It’s nothing dear, so tell me are you dating Spencer McCarthy?” Jeffrey said as he stared at Sofia. “Uhmmm yes it’s true,” Sofia said shyly. “Wow, that’s huge, Do you know he is with Kara Rodrigo?” Jeffrey asked. “Yes I know and it has made a whole load of issues,” Sofia said. “Just be careful in everything you do,” Jeffrey said.