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Sofia called first, attaching herself to Jevan’s leg the moment he stopped. Jevan bent down, instantly suspicious. “What is it, sweetheart?” Gemma wrapped herself around Javier’s leg. “Tíooo…” she said, voice soft, almost polite. Javier glanced at Jevan over his sunglasses. “Why do I feel like this is a trap…?” Sofia looked at Jevan, then at Javier, then back at Jevan with a very dramatic thinking face. “Papa…” “Hm.” “We want to say something.”

Oscar stopped the car on road side and kissed Sofia, it was long passionate kiss, this was sudden for Sofia too as she never experienced such thing in last many years of relation as Oscar was always carrying a personality of calmness, so Sofia loved that kiss most even she was stunned. “Your lipstick tastes good, is it edible” Oscar asked with a cheesy smile. “Don’t you think that its taste of my lips, and yes my whole body is edible for you” Sofia replied in a flash and they both laughed. Sofia played her favorite song and placed her head on Oscar’s shoulder. “You know what, I love to rest at your shoulders, I just love every moment which I spend with you” Sofia expressed. “Look at the weat

Not blinking. Sofia… is here?

I was already in enough debt as it is. "I didn't ask you to." He replied cooly. His voice was very calm but there was still something about it that made me uneasy. I should have walked away from him but instead, I took another sip. "What's your name?" he asked. "Sofia." I replied. He repeated it slowly, like he was testing how it sounded on his tongue. "Sofia." The way he said my name should've been illegal. I cleared my throat and asked. "And you?"

“Relax for me, piccola. Let me open you up.” “Luca… it’s so much,” she moaned, but her hips rolled against his mouth. “You’re doing so well,” he praised, curling his fingers. “Taking my fingers like you were made for me. Come for me, baby. Let me hear you.” Her first orgasm hit hard. She cried out his name, thighs trembling around his head as pleasure tore through her. Luca kissed his way back up her body, shedding the rest of his clothes. His thick, heavy cock sprang free, and Sofia’s eyes widened.

The first one was a little black snake. One by one, the rest of the hatchlings broke through their shells. Debra was ecstatic. She turned to me, practically gloating. "This is perfect! I'm going to be the most powerful woman in the pack!" But something was wrong. All five little snakes lay motionless after hatching. Debra's face fell. She grabbed my arm. "Julie, hurry—look at my babies! What's wrong with them?"

As he walked away, Sofia and Rachel exchanged worried glances. As Rachel and Sofia stood there, the pulsating music and flashing lights of the party swirling around them, Sofia's phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out, her eyes scanning the screen, and her expression remained neutral, but a flicker of something unreadable danced in her eyes. Rachel, noticing the phone in Sofia's hand, leaned in slightly. "Who's that?" Rachel asked, her voice raised over the music. Sofia's fingers moved swiftly across the screen, her thumbs typing out a response. "Just Alex," Sofia said, her voice casual, but her eyes betrayed a hint of tension. "He's just checking in."

Notice: I'm so sorry for keeping my sweet readers waiting for the next chapter, please forgive me, I promise to update daily from now since I'm done with my exams. Please like, share, comment and add to favourite: it would encourage me to do amazing well. I love you all. Things Fall Apart. Sofia's Pov. The buzzing sound of the alarm clock close to the lamp woke me up harshly-7:00am. I blinked one eye, the other closed tightly, fighting the ray of sunlight threatening to make me blind.

Vanessa mocked, laughing gleefully. Sharp teeth pierced through Selene's limbs. But compared to the physical pain tearing away at her body, the pain in her heart was far worse. She forced open her mouth and, with the last of her strength, said, "A fitting end for you… is death… If I get another chance at life, I'll kill you with my own hands!" As her consciousness faded, Selene seemed to hear a familiar cry. "Selly!" However, she could no longer tell whose voice it was.

I paced the room, my mind racing with thoughts of how to make her stop, how to ease her pain. And then it hit me. I remembered the lullaby Isabella used to sing to Sofia every night. It was a simple melody, but it always seemed to bring a sense of calm and peace to Sofia's restless soul. I sat down on the edge of Sofia's bed, gently stroking her hair. With a trembling voice, I began to sing the lullaby, the lyrics flowing from my lips like a balm for Sofia's wounded heart. As the familiar melody filled the room, Sofia's breathing slowed, her tears gradually subsiding. She turned towards me, her eyes still filled with sadness but no longer overflowing with desperation.