What Happened To Sofia The First Dad Novels & Stories

Nova POV “It is safe now Sofia. The mean men are all gone. Can you wait for Nova at the training grounds? I need to speak to her?,” Dad gently told Sofia. She slowly looked around before standing up and following his instructions. Dad hesitated as she walked away and shouted, “ Sofia I want you to know I love you.” “Dad! What happened? Why didn’t they use poison on you? How did the Order find us in the first place?” My dad let out a heavy breath before turning to me and saying, “ I don’t know. But we have much to discuss and little time to do so.”

she explained. I don't want to waste any second. I immediately walked out to report this to Zella. Even before I finally left, Sofiya spoke. "Will you tell Zella? That easy Taiden?" I turned to her and gave her a confused face. What does she think I will do? Just keep this a secret? "What are you talking about?" I snapped. "You can't tell her that her Dad is here." "Why not?" I asked again. "Because he's mine," it was the voice of the man behind me. Sofiya's Dad.

But one lost his life because my dad killed him. Not that I was mad at him for this. Sophia and her baby were the first priority at that time. And because of their stupidity, she lost her baby. . #TBC

he asked, seeing the surprise in her eyes as they widened just a little more. “It’s not like her mother was ever good at the job. She ignored Sofia. She wouldn’t feed her, cuddle her, or spend time with her. I did all of that.” He’d never told a soul, not even his own father, what his first wife had been like. She’d hated Sofia from the moment she came out of the womb. Time didn’t heal anything. Dmitry had done the hard work. While his wife had hated their child, he’d loved Sofia the moment he saw her. He’d known there would be disappointment because she was a girl, but he’d loved her instantly.

It wasn't important anymore. "The truth is--" Sofia seemed to hesitate, but she finally just gritted her teeth and continue. "Dad has been suffering from mental illness for a long time. Mom told me that it was after he got into an accident his situation became worse. He often hallucinated about things... like having a child. But, Mom is infertile." "I was also adopted and given that name." Sofia lowered her eyes. But she could somehow steal a glance of Lucas's indifferent face. Nothing changed in his expression.

Richard sat close to his girls, shedding tears for the first time and they were both surprised to see their dad do that. The girls didn't understand what would make their father shed tears in that manner. Sofia quickly turned to her mummy to know if she had any idea, because she looked completely confused, but before she could say the word out of her mouth, she was already on her way to her room. " Oh no! What's going on? " Sofia said to herself and turned to her daddy immediately to ask him what the problem was, " Daddy, you are never this person . What's going on please? "

Fiona stood at the door without coming in, but her heels were loud. Dad picked up Mom's chart and frowned. "This is bad. Why didn't you say anything?" Mom was propped against the pillow, staring at the ceiling. "If I had, what then?" Dad opened his mouth. Nothing came out. From the doorway Fiona called, soft, "Alex, baby, I’m not feeling great..." Dad looked back at her, then at Mom. In the end he stood up. On his way out he said, "You rest. I'll take care of things at home."

I still remember Sofia's funeral in my last life. Leon held this white bear and cried until they took him to the family hospital. When he woke, he gripped my arm and said the same thing over and over, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have neglected her, I shouldn't have let her lose faith in me bit by bit..." Expressionless, I pulled my hand back. "Dad, you're not even old yet. How are you already this confused? Sofia is dead."

Tatiana continued. “What are you talking about?" Silver snapped. Tatiana sighed. "As you know, my mother was the first to work in this mansion. That was how I met Bartholomew, when I followed my mother to work. Bart and I immediately fell in love. But his father didn't approve of us and forced him to marry Felicia. I met your father shortly after that, God rest his soul. He was kind and he taught me how to love again, but…” "Bartholomew was your true love.” Silver finished for her.

Like I owed him explanations, curfews, or anything at all. I let out a cold laugh. “What is this? 1952?” He shrugged, mouth twisting. “Just saying, you’ve got a kid to come home to. Or did playing single mum make you forget that?” I stared at him. “You’re unbelievable,” I said quietly. He stepped forward, eyes dark. “I’m her father, Sofia. You don’t get to act like I’m some stranger now.” “You are a stranger,” I snapped. “You don’t know what toothpaste she uses. You don’t know her bedtime song. You don’t even know how she likes her toast.”