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But the more she waited, the longer it was taking. ‘’Alpha, you are distracted’’ Sofia slowly whispered to Chase who composed himself but his eyes glanced over to Emandra from time to time. Enzo was by her side and he was doing something. They were talking about something that was taking all of Emandra 's focus. The sudden glimpse of hope shone in her beautiful purple pearls. ‘’Alpha Chase Lobswell, do you take Sofia Anderson as your lawfully wedded wife and Luna?’’ The priest was done with all the other vows. It was certain this marriage would certainly not be a happy one.

A mixture of surprise, recognition and contempt flashed across her face as she gasped, “Wait a minute. I know you, you are-” “Alessandra,” I replied, feeling my body growing tense as I recognized her. This was why I hated returning to this damn city. It brought back memories I wished to forget. Holding onto the dress tightly, I addressed her, “And you must be Sofia.” Sofia was the first woman Giovanni introduced me to during our first year of marriage. I was young and naive, thinking she was my friend but I later discovered that she was just staying by my side so she could have more reasons to fuck my husband. I caught them fucking in one of the rooms during my twentieth birthday party.

"This is the family you married into." "I only married Rios," Sofia snapped. Her hands balled into fists. "I did not ask for this." Sasha raised an eyebrow. "Come on, Sofia, by marrying Rios, by playing lover to a Mafia Boss, you got yourself into this mess." Sofia blinked, her mouth parting in disbelief. "You also know about the contract?”

“You are excellent at planning, but you've given me the idea, which is more than enough! I will talk to some people and see who we can put on that throne, some young blood. Who knows, he might marry one of you.” “Not me!” I snap, I'm married, and while I won't be when everything goes down, I don't want to go through this again. “I am not a fan of marriage at all. I wasn't before, but now that I've had a taste, I'm fine." I sneer, “I most certainly don't want it.” “As you wish,” he sighs. “Sofia will have to do. I'll start making arrangements.” I nod my silent agreement. Sof will love that. She initially wanted to be Capo dei Capi's wife, and once this risky, might-land-me-dead plan succeeds,

He asked. The old couple sighed and nodded. “Yes, that’s right. Sofia is now married. You know Dion Agavos? That’s her husband. “My goodness, how? How did those two end up being together?” Jacques could not believe it. He was usually a calm and composed man with a pretty good sense of self-restraint. However, after not seeing Sofia for a long time and thinking she was dead for so long, he was starting to get frustrated by the fact that he could no longer have her.

She keeps her voice steady and calm. “I am here to be honest with you,” Chloe says. “Daniel is a good man, but he is confused. He thinks he is doing the right thing by staying with you. But this marriage was never real. It was a deal. And deals can be broken.” “I know it was a deal,” Sofia says. “I signed the paper. I know exactly what I agreed to. But the situation has changed now. And you need to respect that.” “Changed how?” Chloe asks. She tilts her head slightly, her eyes narrowing as she looks Sofia up and down. “You mean the baby? He told me. Did you think he would keep something that big from me?”

She tried to push him away, but he was too powerful. “Disgusting” she blurted. "Sofia Russo," the words rolled off the tongue of the infamous mafia don, Luca Greco, as he pulled her closer, his smoldering gaze locked onto hers. "Ex-husband Tony Moretti. Has a seven-year-old daughter, Isabella." Sofia's heart raced as she realized this man knew more about her than she'd ever imagined. "Give me a chance, sweetheart," Luca demanded, his voice silky smooth. "Let me take care of you and your princess."

On the other hand, she also noticed the disapproval in Carlo’s eyes, mixed with irritation and warning. A few days later, Carlo pulled her aside and told her to stay away from Cris. But instead of leaving him, she became even more determined to continue what they had. In the end, she agreed to marry Cris. Unlike Carlo, who was the heir of the family, Cris had been mostly left alone as long as he didn’t cause trouble. That’s why even though Sofia came from an unknown family, they still allowed her to marry him.

I turned to run. But I didn’t get far. Another figure stepped from the shadows, blocking my path. Jake. The man I was supposed to marry. The man who had sworn to protect me. His dark eyes met mine, cold and calculating. "Your father is weak, Sofia," he said smoothly. "It’s time for a new rule." I shook my head. "No. No, this—this isn’t happening." Tade chuckled. "Oh, it is." Jake stepped closer. "This could’ve been easier. You could’ve ruled beside me."

“Together.” She turned to face him, her eyes shining. “Together. No matter what comes next.” Aaron’s gaze softened as he cupped her face. “There’s nothing we can’t face as long as we have each other. You’re my strength, Sofia. Always.” “And you’re mine,” she whispered. They kissed, the moment tender yet full of unspoken promises. They had built an empire out of chaos, but their greatest victory was the unbreakable bond they shared. The next morning, a message arrived from Prince Luca. Sofia opened it, half-expecting another extravagant gesture, but instead, it was a simple note.