Novel & Cerita Who Does Sophie Foster Marry

Cain roughly flung her hand away. "I was always meant to marry Mary. You're nothing but an imposter. Since you're not Mary, our marriage is null and void." The so-called Mrs. Bassett clung to his sleeve, shaking it like a drowning woman grasping a log. "Honey, you promised to take care of me forever! Have you forgotten?" Cain's response was a swift and merciless slap. "Shameless! When did I ever make such a promise to you?"

Bertha commented. “Sure baby, I will soon have a new maid” Asher Said. Sophia looked at the floor in embarrassment. They finished after dinner, when Sophia ate after they finished. She cried fate. Once she dreamed of a happy family with Asher. But her dreams were shattered on their first night of the wedding, only when he showed her his true colors. With time, the day switched to night and Sophia went to the room where Asher was doing work. She took the blanket and was about to sleep on the couch as Asher hadn't allowed her to sleep with him on same bed.

She still remembered Ella’s wide eyes when she said it. “You what? You married a billionaire under contract?” Sophie had laughed at the disbelief, sipping her wine and brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Yes. No ceremony, no rings. Just ink on a page and signatures.” Ella’s jaw had dropped. “Wait, wait Sophie, who is he?” “His name is Carson O’Connell . He needed a wife for some mmm complicated corporate reasons. And I needed the money for my mum’s hospital bill, Sophie said felling a little bit sad

He even asked you to be his date, you guys are going some where. 'going where?' I asked 'forget about that, so John is actually getting married to Vivian?' she asked 'yeah, they actually fit each since they are both betrayers.' I felt betrayed but it's better like this, I won't get married to a cheat. We heard a knock on the door and Sophie went to check who it was. 'It a letter for you' Sophie said when she came back. 'From who' I asked 'I don't know maybe your prince charming' she said smiling.

My eyes teared up seeing him like this. He hugged me and rubbed my back, "Hey, don't cry." "I longed to see you like this.." I whispered, hugging him tightly. I pulled back and stood beside Christian. Christian gave Eugene a side hug, "Congratulations." Christian said. "Thanks, brother." We all began to chatter as Mother served breakfast. We all sat down to have breakfast. As we were eating, Eugene asked, "Sophie, why did you marry that early?" "Well... Christian proposed and I couldn't say no." I said, giving a glare to Christian who wasn't looking at me.

"I guess that makes sense. But… have you met with her yet?" My mother exhaled. “He has. And things didn’t exactly go well.” Lucas sat down, his eyes narrowing slightly. “What happened?” My mom quickly filled him in. Sophia wasn’t just alive...she was living with Caleb Foster. A powerful businessman. A man who had no reason to get involved with Sophia. And yet… he had. I clenched my fists as I listened to my mother describe how Sophia had refused to come back. How she had sent divorce papers.

"Did they force you into it? Did they pick someone terrible for you?!" I opened my mouth to explain— And then I heard a quiet snicker. I turned just in time to see Rey trying (and failing) to hold back laughter. _______ Rey’s pov : Sophie… is already married? I nearly burst out laughing on the spot. For so long, I had regarded her as a competitor—someone I needed to outshine, someone standing in my way. But it turns out she had already married herself off! And considering where she grew up, she had probably married some poor man.

“Well… she sent me an invitation!” Sophie took out a delicate invitation card from her bag and handed it to Scarlett. “What the fuck? She's getting married?!” She looked at it in surprise. “Yes, and the dude is apparently super-rich and hot, too!” Sophie sat beside Scarlett and said. “Oh, so she broke up with that other guy, then. The last time I saw her was at a model casting, and she was with a middle-aged man at that time, I think. I mean, he was practically geriatric, but like, I’m not judging...”

Sophie, however… “We tracked it to someone named Gregory Abbott.” “Oh?” Sophie chuckled. “What a coincidence.” Sophie leaned back to the dining chair, sipping her freshly brewed coffee. A bit late to have caffeine at this hour—with it being five in the evening, but what could she say? She was excited for her new coffee machine. She could afford to stay up tonight. “So, what have you learnt about my husband’s assistant?” “He’s aware of the affair. Helping them forge alibi and convenient encounters.”

Her body shuddered realising how stupidly she was going to say all the that happened with her in front of her foster mother and risking both of them’s life because her husband is no ordinary man. “Hello, I am Nathan Williams. I am truly sorry that I didn’t get the time to come and ask you personally for Sophia hand in marriage. It’s just a day back I proposed and next day we are getting married. Everything happened in rush. We couldn’t bear to stay a single second away after confessing our undying love for each other. I hope you understand....I sincerely apologise ma’am.” Nathan said like a true gentleman and Sophia gaped seeing how easily he was lying to her foster mother. He is cunning and