Novel & Cerita Sophia West Anal

Sophia returned to New York with the memory of Theo Sinclair’s cold behavior sitting heavily in her chest. It felt like a stone she couldn’t get rid of. It bothered her more than it should have. She was Sophia Dante—a powerful fashion leader, a woman who had built an empire and survived serious danger. She shouldn’t care that a rich, emotionless man treated her like she didn’t matter. But she did. “You’ve been very quiet,” Damian said during the flight home. He had been watching her as she stared out the window, barely touching her coffee.

, Sophia sniffed, being the crybaby she was, the only one to cry over a regular speech. "I wish I was there to hug you right now, honey. I understand what you mean and I won't push you or force you into anything, trust me", she wasn't even allowed to finish her speech before she was cut off. "Soph wouldn't but I would, I mean, get over it already, there's a lot more to life than your lame job, y'know", she sighed. "You're hot as hell, any guy would want you, a mixed girl with a fat ass, great attitude, amazing job, gorgeous smile, smart head, terrific jokes, ambidextrous, multilingual, I could go on and on".

“So what are you doing for today?” Sofia asked “I am guessing I look fine” she posed in front of the mirror in Audriana’s bathroom. “You always look good girl, Those skinny jeans look great for your bum” Audriana complimented. “Thank you” Sofia bent a bit and put her hand on her knee then did a little twerk “I know I have a great ass” she giggled. Audriana walked up to her whilst giggling, and slapped her ass lightly “Yes baby girl, show them who’s slaying”

So I leaned closer, the silk of my robe brushing against his arm, my voice dropping to a more intimate tone. "Tell me about this 'Queen of the West,'" I said softly, watching the subtle shift in his expression—the flicker of surprise he tried to mask. I leaned back, feigning nonchalance as I swirled my drink. "I overheard you and Felix earlier," I added with a casual shrug. "I know, I'm a bit nosy, and gossip has always been my weakness... but come on, what's the real story behind her?"

Without making anything of it. Sophia came on a Saturday with food and that look she got when she was proud of you and did not want to make it a whole thing. She sat on the bed and looked around at the textbooks on the floor, the notepad on the nightstand, the folded tips on the shelf, and she was quiet for a moment. Then she said, “He let go of the wrong woman, Amelia.” My throat tightened. I looked down at the cup in my hands. “Yes,” I said softly. “He did.”

Sophia asked tearfully Bianca slapped her again with more force "Selena Davi was my best friend....I deserve to know who was with her that night...and I know you're lying...it can't be Ken...tell me it's not" Sophia almost screamed "I swear I'm telling the Truth...that...that night...I and Ken drugged Selena Davi" "Why" "Because I was jealous" Sophia cried with her swollen face, tears swimming down her cheeks. "She had everything. She was popular. She was more beautiful. She even had Alex all to herself..I was just jealous"

Grayson POV Sophia was so mad. I could see she was trying her best to hold back. "Layla get Noah out of here now!" She said with finality. Layla grabbed the little boys hand and moved out of the kitchen. "Listen here bitch, I couldn't care less what you do with my supposed mates, but if you ever dare to talk or look at my brother like you just did , I'll hurt you so bad even your wolf won't know who you are!" Sophia said in a deadly voice. Sarah looked taken back. Most people would never dare to talk to her like this, a specially not a human. It made me proud to see my mate stand up for herself. 'No, she can't be your mate. Sarah will be Luna.' I tell myself and my wolf gives me a low growl.

If not then, why now? Sophia was as stiff as a rock statue. Her face at first exhibited emotions mentioned above, then fell emotionless, like a stone carved into motionless features. ‘’Ma,’’ she spoke. Her voice simple and formal, as if referring to a client. Lana was standing by the doorframe. She wore a grey cardigan and a white tank top underneath with a dark skirt reaching her knees. Her hair was in a neat bun with sunglasses stuck on the top. Her eyes were cold and angry when she absurdly forced the door open despite the resistance from the people behind her. But her aura and temper changed the longer she stared at her daughter.

This fuels Vincent’s resentment and desire to destroy John. 2. **Hidden Ally:** Bella secretly helps John from within the Willow family, motivated by her guilt for falsely accusing him in the past. 3. **Ariel's Secret:** Ariel had a previous relationship with Vincent, which she has kept from John, fearing it will damage their trust. 4. **John's Real Heritage:** John discovers he is the illegitimate son of a billionaire, making him the rightful heir to a fortune larger than Vincent’s or the Armstrongs’. 5. **Lady Willow’s Regret:** Lady Willow turns against Vincent when she realizes his true intentions, but her help comes at a cost—she demands John reconcile with Rachael.

This was the kind of man she deserved, not Josh. This was her match and Rosie didn’t deserve him, didn’t deserve any man flying around her when she was such a pathetic ugly thing. Sophia walked quickly back to the hotel suite where she and Josh’s teammates were staying and immediately jumped in the shower, scrubbing herself with expensive body wash and shaving everything smooth. She did her makeup perfectly with smoky eyes and red lips, the kind of look that made men stupid, and put on her tightest jeans and a low-cut top that showed off her assets because no man could resist her when she put in effort.