Sophia Choi Spouse Novels & Stories

"I called her, she wants me to sign it, I don't know why she wants me to, maybe she found someone else" " She found someone else Khalid" Sophia said and I looked at her with all my attention. " What're you saying?" " She's getting married to Khalifa" I felt my heart break into many tiny pieces. Never to be amended. I really can't believe she moved on. She moved on. Without me.

Her blonde hair was perfectly curled, resembling a wounded woman-turned-icon coming back to demand justice. Reporters immediately shouted, “That’s Sophia!” “Is it true you're still married to Hunter Jackson?” “Were you abandoned?!” Sophia smiled. She walked gracefully to the podium and stood in front of the microphone. “Good afternoon,” her voice was soft, yet piercing. “Today, I stand before you not as an actress, not as a businesswoman, but as a wife—who was betrayed.” The room fell silent. “Hunter Jackson and I married eight years ago. But after just one year, I disappeared due to the mental breakdown I suffered from our cold and oppressive marriage.”

Sophia pulled Arya into a taxi and left. “I can bet the two of them are in an emotional entanglement.” Sophia said with confidence. “My guess cannot be wrong. I’m a love expert.” While having dinner at night, this love expert gave Arya a fright. Sophia announced that she was going to resign and go to vince city to get married. Arya was shocked and asked. “Who are you getting married to?” She had never heard Sophia said that she has a boyfriend in vince city. Did she not say that she was going to vince city for a trip to use up her annual leave? Why did she suddenly come back and announce she wants to resign and get married?

I pushed my food around my plate, barely listening until my father cleared his throat. “So,” he began, his voice calm but laced with tension, “I assume you’ve heard the news about Liam Brighmore’s engagement.” My fork clattered against my plate. Of course, he’d bring it up. “Yes,” I said shortly, not looking up. He leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. “Sophia Davenport. A fine choice. Elegant, well-connected, and scandal-free. A match that makes sense.” I clenched my fists under the table, my nails digging into my palms. “Glad to know you approve,” I muttered.

Sophia moved forward slowly, but her focus was gone. Her leg shook harder. Her breathing quickened. Then suddenly she stopped. Tears filled her eyes. “I can’t do this today.” Rhoden softened slightly. “What happened?” Sophia looked down at the floor. “Nothing.” Rhoden sighed. “Sunshine.” She wiped her face angrily. “My husband is halfway across the world dancing with some woman in a dress that looks like it belongs in a strip club.” Rhoden blinked. “Well… that escalated quickly.” Sophia laughed bitterly.

“Sophia, I told you they requested her. She's the wife of Dominic; moreover, she studied business.” “At which university, please? Because you know, if it were down to being capable, I would be more capable than her.” I can't control my words as I glare at the screen; the paparazzi are flooding them in as they walk faster to enter the hotel. “Sophia,” he sighs heavily. “Please, I just don't want the two of you to fight anymore.” I grit my teeth. He doesn't want us to fight? He always picks her over me!

******************* Very early the following morning Kiara woke up from her sleep but she couldn't find her husband beside her maybe he has gone to an unknown place where he always goes. After taking her bath and eating breakfast she was at the sitting room watching film when her phone started ringing. "Hello yes Sophia" she picked the call happily. "How are you doing" Sophia asked from the other end. "I am just fine and you?." "I am fine also. Are you at home" Sophia asked. "Yes" Kaira answered. "Okay I am on my way to your house now." "Really?" Kaira yelled excitedly she have been longing to see her friend at least to have someone to talk to but since Sophia got married she doesn't have he

When she finally called, I was sitting in the yard of a little countryside cottage, soaking up the sun. "Hello?" I hadn't checked the name on the screen before picking up. The other end was silent at first. I pulled the phone away to look. It was Sophie. She didn't say a word, like she was waiting for me to explain myself. "Oh, Ms. Souza. What can I do for you?" The formality caught her off guard. "What's that supposed to mean, Miles?" She was barely keeping her anger in check. "Are you calling about the divorce papers? It's pretty straightforward. I want a divorce. What, can't you read?"

Sophia blushed, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Well... I've been seeing someone. His name is Max, and he's a photographer. We met at a shoot a few months ago, and we just clicked." Naya's eyes lit up with excitement. "That's amazing! I'm so happy for you, Sophia. What's he like?" Sophia's smile grew wider, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "He's kind, creative, and has a great sense of humor. We love exploring the city together, trying new foods, and just enjoying each other's company."

another reporter chimed in. "That's nothing but a false rumor," Sophia spoke up, her voice ringing out clearly. "Nathan isn't married. He's been faithfully waiting for me, the love of his life, and very soon, we'll be making it official." Whispers immediately began ripping through the crowd. "You've never seen the woman everyone believes Nathan married, have you? That's because she never existed. I'm the only woman he has ever loved, and the only one he'll ever marry," Sophia added smoothly.