Sophia Choi Spouse Novels & Stories

I stepped out and walked up to Kelvin, who greeted Sophia behind him. “Sophia.” I called with a light smile on my face. “I'm fine, boss. Nice seeing you again after a long time.” Sophia answered with a smile on her face. I then turned to Kelvin and asked how Chloe was doing. He had kept her by his side, taking good care of her after losing her husband to some Mafia two years back, and they've been living together. “She's fine; I had to keep her off the grid, away from everyone and everything that might later turn out to be a big trouble.” Kelvin replied, taking a deep breath.

"I’m married to Dante Lorenzo, the most handsome and richest billionaire in New York." Let that sink in, Liam. His jaw drops, and I see hurt flash across his face. Maybe he thought it was a rumor. Maybe he never expected me to get married at my age. "Sophia, I’m sorry. You have to believe me…" "How’s your girlfriend?" I cut him off. This is why I’m here, after all. I need to know what’s going on with him and Clara. Are they still together now that I’m out of the picture?

Her favourite. "Found it," a sweet feminine voice spoke up behind us. I watched as Max face lit up with the brightest smile as we turned around to reveal the melanin beauty behind us. Max's wife Sofia is a stunner. Tall, and curvy at the right places, with a smooth dark chocolate skin. She and Max met when we were still in college and got married five years after college. "Hello, Sofia," I greeted the stunning goddess. "Hi, Damien, cool surprise party," she took a sip of the bubbly drink from one of the glasses in her hand.

Sophia retorts frowning, taking the pot of stew from her mother. “I thought I told you not step foot into my house, if you won’t go back to school.” Mr Williams growled. Sophia had dropped out of university, saying she hated anything that had to do with school. Sophia is currently a Dj, and one that her parents hated with every ounce of blood in their veins. “And who said I wanted to step foot into your house. I heard my big bro was married, and so… I had to come see for myself.” Sophia replied her father, already setting down the stew on the dinning table.

June in her teens was a menace. "Sophia got married," June tittered, bringing me back to the present to see my fingers clutching one of the cookies, half-eaten. When the hell had I even taken a bite? I popped the remaining bit into my mouth and hummed. "Are we talking about the same Sophia?" I inquired, suddenly interested in the conversation. If we were talking about the same cheerleader whore in high school, then... "Blonde, cheerleader, wide smile? Hell yeah." June's eyes twinkled. I could tell that she had more to say. Less than a second later, she dropped the bombshell. "She got married to a Minister. They run a church together now."

At least no one was recording. Aside from their exquisite menu, I brought Sophia here because I wanted privacy. But Marc just had to ruin it. “I’ll make this quick,” he said. “Sophia is my wife, and we have a son together. Ollie. Until the divorce is finalized, I don’t appreciate you flaunting my wife like a prized doll.” “Oh, shut up, Marc.”

And why was Adrian acting this way? Then, Adrian stepped onto a small stage, holding a glass of champagne. Sophia stood beside him, glowing. “Thank you all for coming,” Adrian said. “Tonight is about celebrating the future—a future that means everything to me.” My stomach dropped. He turned to Sophia, smiling warmly. “Many of you know Sophia. She has been my partner in every way—supporting me, challenging me, standing by me. Tonight, I am honored to make our partnership official.” No. “I’m thrilled to announce that Sophia has agreed to be my fiancée.”

I can’t cry here right now or they will mock me more. 3 "Ladies and gentlemen, as you know why we are all here gathered, but I’m going to announce it again since it's such a blessing for the Gracia family. As you know, my 2nd daughter, Sophia Gracia, is going to marry Alexei Dè Sokolov. And we hope and pray that the bond between SOKOLOV and GRACIA will be stronger. "My father says." A loud apprehension rang in the ballroom. After that, the music starts and guests start to dance. I was eating everything from far away. I wonder when the marriage will be. Or where will it be held? In Russia or America?

Now he is doing well and Adrian was grateful for heavens for that. After lunch, they caught up with things for a while. Sophie informed them that her Ph.D. will be completed soon and she and Jayden are planning to get married. Adrian was so happy for her. She has been independent for the most part of her life and has taken some good decisions about her life and He is very proud of her for that.

But I ignored his gaze and focused on my coffee, on adding cream and sugar with more attention than necessary, on anything except the happy couple across from me. "Kian took me to the most amazing restaurant last night," Sophia said, her eyes shining as she looked at her fiancé with obvious adoration. "The view was incredible, we could see the whole coastline, and the food was divine, and afterward we came back and..." she trailed off with a giggle that made my skin crawl. "Well, let's just say it was a perfect evening." "I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself," I said, my smile brightening even as something inside me shriveled and died. "You both look very happy together."