Novel & Cerita The Big Sleepover Sofia The First

Sofia Russo dashed into the elevator, running late for work, she also needed to give a reasonable explanation why she didn’t show up for work yesterday, but the guards were aware. But as soon as the doors closed, she found herself face-to-face with the notorious mafia don, Luca Greco. Her heart raced as he pulled her closer, his smoldering gaze sending shivers down her spine. Suddenly, he whispered in her ear, "Two minutes before the elevator stops. Enough time for a quickie." Sofia was taken aback, disgusted by his brazen proposition. She tried to push him away, but he was too powerful.

I inquired, hoping to gain some insight into Isabella's occupation. Sofia pondered for a moment before enthusiastically responding, "Oh, she's a superhero! She fights crime at night and saves the world from evil villains!" Surprised by her answer, I chuckled softly, not quite sure if she was serious or just playing pretend. "That sounds incredible, Sofia. Is there anything else you can tell me about her?" Her eyes sparkling, Sofia continued with her imaginative response. "Well, she also has a secret lair hidden in our basement where she keeps her high-tech gadgets and plans for world domination!"

"Since you're alone in your tent, Beatriz will join here ---" "Wait, what?!" Mom looked at the tent entrance, worried that Franklin would hear my reaction. "No way, mom. Why would I wanna share my tent with---" "Shh... Sofia, what's wrong with you?" "What's wrong with me?" My eyes widened in disbelief. "First of all, you didn't say we're gonna go hiking for this trip. Second, I wasn't expecting anybody joining us, especially that gi---" "Okay, that's enough, Sofia."

I winced in pain. With another word, he carried him into his strong arms and laid me on the couch. I protested when he tried to remove my heels but I gave up when I saw that he would not take No for an answer. He placed my legs on his lap and began massaging them. I wanted to disappear into thin air. They probably going to think I am always this clumsy. “Is she human?” The mom voiced out, breaking the silence. Oh great, not only does she think I’m clumsy but now a weak creature. Way to go, Sofiya, such an epic way to create a first impression.

I was in the body of that five-year-old girl again. In front of me, Sofia was spreading a blanket over my bed. Sunlight fell across the side of her face, so young, so lovely. I jumped up from the bed and, using the most natural-sounding excuse a five-year-old could think of, shouted, "I want to go to the Vane Bookshop!" Sofia's hands went still, and she slowly turned her head to look at me. "How do you know about that place?" I slid off the bed, walked up to her, and looked up earnestly into her eyes.

I find it ridiculous that I can’t decide on a damn cake topper from the catalog in front of me. “Can I weigh in?” A sweet voice from my side draws my attention from thoughts. Sofia tagged along with me today, and I’m happy to have her with me. She’s a sweet girl who is so naive. Sofia lives in a bubble and she believes in a fairytale that I want to tell her is real. However, she’s young. Freshly eighteen and totally clueless about the real world. Sofia is another example of the women in the mafia world. Sofia is surprisingly thrilled to have a baby, but she also believes it’s her only purpose. It’s upsetting to me because I realize how easily I could have been her if my father was still aliv

“But just for a little while. He’s here for some work… and it’s really late, so he had to stay the night.” Sofia didn’t say anything at first. Her head rested against Mia’s shoulder, quiet for a beat too long. Maybe because of her sleepy state. Mia thought. Then Sofia whispered, “Mummy, can you sleep in my room tonight?” That broke something inside Mia. Tears prickled her eyes as she kissed Sofia’s hair and nodded. “Of course, baby. I’ll stay with you.” Mia carried her back down the hall, laying her gently on the bed. As she pulled the blanket over her, Sofia’s wide, dark eyes blinked up at her. “I don’t like it when people are outside shouting, Mummy. I get scared.”

We both looked at Sofia with a smile when she walked into Lorenzo’s room. “Oh Sofia? When did you get up?” I tried to smile hiding all of my fears in me. “I just got up so I got out to look for you. And, I wonder if you two were together…and, here you two are…” She was indeed using a tactic here to make the attention deflect from her. “Do you not feel like sleeping?” Lorenzo asked her. And, Sofia didn't even try to look for the words and replied. “No, I don’t want to sleep. I had seen a DIY on an internet video. I was wondering if I could get a man’s pants and shirt from Lorenzo’s closet. Can I have them, Lorenzo?”

**SCOTT'S MANSION** Sofia lay on her bed as she watched a movie on her laptop, patiently waiting for the day that would be Axel and Mirabel's wedding, over the past few days she had been plotting schemes ahead of the wedding day after her last plan to kidnap and have people kill Mirabel failed, she didn't give up, she was just waiting for the right time to strike the couple and break them apart forever so she can have Axel all to herself. The door to her room was opened and her mother walked in with a plate of sliced fruits, Sofia glanced at her mother who walked in, Sofia paused the movie she was watching before she sat up on the bed. "I'm going out to visit a friend, your father went out a

He stared at me in a daze until I smiled and gently withdrew my hand. I had not even finished delivering my speech when a staff member suddenly rushed in and whispered something to the host. The host quickly approached the mayor, seeking his approval before turning on the big screen. The live feed cut to the rooftop of a building with Susan standing on the edge. "Why didn't you answer my calls, Daniel? Sophia was smiling at you so happily. Have you fallen for her? Why must I go to such extremes just to make you see me?" The cameras turned to Daniel. He stood up, his eyes locked on the screen.