Novel & Cerita Who Is Sofia The First Real Dad

she replied, her eyes still reflecting her frustration. Josh was taken aback hearing Sofia address Rafael as dad. "Wait, what? Dad?" Josh asked with a raised eyebrow, his voice mirroring his disbelief. He had no idea that Sofia was Rafael's daughter. All this time, he'd assumed Sofia was just a friend of the family, perhaps a distant relative. Darting his gaze from Josh, Rafael sighed as he looked at his daughter, realizing the need to address the situation diplomatically. "Sofia, it's not about controlling your life. I just want what's best for you," he explained, attempting to justify his stance.

"She's not a bad person in the traditional sense. She's just someone who wanted things she couldn't have and made bad choices. "But she used you and hurt Mommy. That's a fact. Felix, do you still think she's fit to be your new mom?" Felix shook his head hard, tears streaming down his face. "I'm sorry, Mommy. I was wrong." This time, I knew the apology came from the heart because he'd just watched the perfect teacher he'd idolized show her true colors. He'd also heard his father defend me and this family without hesitation. This whole ridiculous drama was finally over.

Elara This man is Alpha Damon Crassus! The reality crashed into me, and any admiration I might have had for him went down the drain. All I could feel was anger. Even though he wasn't the Crassus who had dragged me through the mud and almost ruined my life two years ago, that didn't change the fact that he was still a Crassus. Not to mention, he was Jason's father! The thought alone made my face morph into a frown. But before the disdain could fully show on my features, a tall, dark-haired man stepped into the room and made his way toward us. He had a lean build and looked to be in his mid-thirties.

I reached for his hand, and he let me take it, his fingers cold despite the warm office air. “If that’s true,” I said carefully, “it means she’s been doing this since before either of us was even born.” “It means my father might have been the first.” Something raw and furious crossed Xavier’s face. “Not Sofia’s father. Not yours. Mine. And I spent thirty years believing it was just bad luck, never once asking the questions that might have connected everything years sooner.”

He's a good leader, and everyone in the pack loves him. Sofiya and my unborn son are all I can think about right now. Sofiya asked me if I was happy or sad about being pregnant, but I didn't answer her because I didn't know what to say. But the truth was that I was happy about becoming a dad. But the question is, "Will I be a good father to my son? "Will I have enough time to spend with him? Because being an alpha means having a lot of responsibilities and not being able to sit still. In my room, which I was given, I had... Sofiya sent me a text message to tell me that she has to go to the doctor tomorrow. The doctor said she needs an ultrasound. Okay, just be careful. I replied by text.

YULIA “She is my fiancee.” Alexander repeated. Sofia’s face flushed with warmth, but it soon disappeared when she remembered that he was lying to his grandfather. She glanced at the faces of his grandfather and the lady who was standing behind Mr. Gareth. Sofia wondered why the grandfather had different surnames. She closed her eyes and opened them almost immediately. He probably might be Alexander’s mother's father; she knew Alexander, but she knew nothing about his family.

Kara said. As Sofia was gathering her things to leave Kara came to the door and said to her, "Sofia, listen to me and listen good I never want to see you close to my man or in the same environment as him, or else, you are going to regrets the day you were born and trust me I can kill you and get away with, it my father has ties to every single NYPD executive and official and to get rid of your body will be so easy so do not mess with me I repeat stay away from Spencer and do not mess with me, capiche?" She said Sofia grabbed all her things and went outside, got a cab, and left.

"You should get used to him baby doll. He is going to be your father-in-law and he's one of the best men I know. You know I only choose the best for you." "But Dad, you chose his son for me." I point out the obvious. "Of course I did silly girl. What I'm trying to tell you is that a good man will raise a good man. That's all." "Alright Dad. When do I get ready?" "I'm sure Anthony will text you the details." "But he doesn't have my number." "He's highly resourceful and influential. I'd be surprised if he didn't already have your number." That sounds wrong on so many levels, but I let it be.

"I'm not. Please. Just hear me out." Against my better judgment, I gesture to a chair. We sit across from each other, tension thick. "My father was arrested three weeks ago," Sofia says. "I heard. Fraud charges. It was all over the news." "Yes. Multiple counts. Corruption. Bribery. Things that finally caught up to him. He'll likely spend years in prison." "I'm sorry." "Don't be. He's a terrible man. I'm relieved, actually. For the first time in my life, I'm free of him."

No one ever knew how much he had longed to be a grandfather. “Is this real, son?” “Yes, Dad. Mom already knows. She was with Sofía today because there were… some complications. But Sofía is fine. She’s strong. And the baby is too.” “And how are you?” he asked, his voice rough with emotion. “Are you ready?” Adrián lowered his gaze. And told the truth.