Weekly Soap Opera Novels & Stories

“Everyone, please enjoy!“ the priest said, and people jumped to the dance floor to dance. It was the most joyful day of my life. “Should we stay over for our honeymoon?“ Dave asked with a smile. He had been all smiles the whole day. And I chuckled. “Didn't we have our honey moon already?“ I asked. Was he obsessed with honeymoons? “We can still have a second and even a third one,” he said, kissing my lips. “I will never have enough of you, my love.“ … Six months later, “You guys came again,” Sofia said with a smile. She had lost a lot of weight, but at least her face was getting livelier when she knew she still had people who cared about her.

She said she had a heart condition, even though Doctor Zaquim claimed she had a girl's heart, but she disagreed, saying that a kid like him couldn't know about her health and heart. They created a habit, Layla, Cloe, and Milla of watching Doramas together. This reminded Cloe of her mother, who she hadn't watched soap operas with for years, but when she was at her house, they would watch at least two together. They followed one in every episode, swearing they wouldn't watch another when the one they were following ended, that they wouldn't get attached to the next one, and before they knew it, they had been following the next ones for months and months in an infinite loop. Now the same thing