The Heir Sophie Lark Novels & Stories

Levi accused while looking the other way. Levi admits that he is a very arrogant person. But he still had a conscience seeing the helplessness of this servant. Her heart was still moved to soften her a bit. "No Miss, really. The boss just asked what my name was and then helped me treat the hot spring wound that Miss did this afternoon. That's all!" Honestly Elea. "Is the wound serious?" asked Levi feeling helpless. He remembered that this afternoon he did throw hot tea on this servant's arm. "No. Just a little blister." Levi was stunned.

"Thank God you were so pigheaded. Otherwise, I might've actually married you—a fraud. "Now, even if you got down on your knees and begged me to marry you, I wouldn't be interested. The man I'm marrying is Arthur. He's the real heir to the Harrison family. As for you—" She looked me up and down, her eyes filled with contempt. "No matter how capable you think you are, you're still getting thrown out." My mom let out a cold snort. "Look at you now. If you'd just listened to us from the start, you wouldn't have ended up with everyone turning against you."

My voice trembled with desperation. "Please, let me see my children. Just once. Just one look at the children I gave my life to bring into this world…" But Sophie only smirked, her voice sharp and triumphant as she said, "Your children? Once you're gone, they'll be mine. "You're a pathetic woman who crawled out of a backwater village—what gives you the right to touch my man? What gives you the right to bear the Lewis family's children?" I stared at her, unblinking, as life slipped away from me.

Then, she deliberately stirred the pot. “Alright, Sophie, stop making a scene. Everything you eat, wear, and use comes from Hudson. At the very least, you can look past it and help ease his burdens. He’s at a critical stage taking over the company right now, so you shouldn’t kick up a fuss.” Once she said it, Hudson immediately regained his confidence. Crossing his arms, he sneered coldly. “Lara is right. Sophie, can you stop being so shortsighted? Once I inherit the company, I can buy you anything you want. Now, put your suitcase down and behave. Otherwise, don’t blame me for cutting off your living expenses.”

"Oh I completely agree Lily'' she quipped back and they shared a giggle as they composed themselves. Sophie stood up and smoothed down her dress. Lily followed suit and they checked each other's black dresses for dust and marks. Sophie then splashed her tear-stained face with cold water so Mrs Clarke wouldn't have any remarks. As they made their way out of the kitchen with the tea service, Sophie had her cheerful personality back on track. Lily knew it was a facade but played along to spare her friends' hurt feelings. They were the same age of twenty-two but Sophie had always seemed more worldly to Lily. "You should have checked me for bruises after getting me with that broom you lunatic," s

The lighthouse keeper's cottage was small and warm, a fire crackling in the hearth. Isabella sat across from Sarah, studying her face, the same blue eyes, the same dark hair, the same stubborn set of her jaw. She could see Thomas Webb in both of them, the father they had never known. "Tell me everything," Isabella said. Sarah talked for hours.

“I do not know how you were raised or freedoms that you were permitted. But you are no longer that.” She begins to pace from side to side, bouncing between Joshua and Atticus. “You are Apions, you are its new heirs. And highborn children are well-mannered, that means: Speaking when only spoken to, no additional side-comments, you listen and obey. Do you understand?” Wordlessly, we all nod, a wave of bobbleheads. “Good.” She rounds Joshua’s small flank, disappearing out of our field of view, but her voice echoes from one ear to the next from behind.

Sophie said and smirked She lifted Trixie by strangling her. "Ack!" Trixie groaned "Sophia Sandoval! Enough!" Master Harvard shouted Sophie looked sharply at Master Harvard which made him suddenly step back out of fear on Sophie. "Stop me again and I will kill you mercilessly," Sophie said in a monotone voice, and Master Harvard went pale. "So where did we stop? Oh, right! Because I'm a kind person, I will ease the pain you're feeling right now." said Sophie And Sophie suddenly grabbed Trixie's heart

They turned to look at each other in confusion. "We only assumed you wouldn't be able to make it. After all such travels isn't good for your health." One of them sharply said and Lord Earn narrowed his eyes at him. He turned and noticed Larissa standing next to Lord Earn. His eyes widened but he maintained his composure. "And who might this lovely lady be?" "Who is she??!" Lord Earn shouted appalled. "This is my granddaughter. Lady Larissa of House Whitby." "It's rather unfortunate we didn't get an invitation for Queenstrial as early as we could have. We were waiting for it..."

“Is that your way of cleaning up this mess? What are you going to tell them? That you will marry her? Will you tell them too that the baby she carries isn’t yours or are you going to claim the child? Do you know there will be consequences if that’s what you plan to do? If maybe, by any chance, you both end up married, when you give birth to your children, how would you explain to them that the oldest child can’t be the ruler?” Patrick was asking too many questions and was going far into the future, what he didn't know was that there would not be a problem between his unborn daughter and his other future children because his daughter would always be the right heir. He wanted to tell Patrick b