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“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.

I kissed him softly, tears streaming down my face as I smiled. --- Debra woke up the next day. The moment she saw the eggs—all hatched safely—she was overjoyed. Serpent eggs take a while to crack open. Debra guarded them day and night, dragging half the pack over to show them off. She told everyone these children would be the next rulers of the alliance. Everyone thought she was a little unhinged. But given her earlier predictions had come true, they were starting to believe her. Overnight, Debra's status soared even higher.

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.

The piece that Sofia was about to perform that day was a song that I had composed for Raffaello and Lorenzo. Before I could release the music, however, my vocal cords were damaged by the virus, and everything was shelved. Seeing how stunned I was, Sofia said smugly in a whisper, "You're covered with injuries. Do you think you're good enough for Raffaello, Grace? Your existence will only humiliate them. "If you know any better, you'll leave them once and for all. Your husband, your son, your wealth, will end up just like this song. It'll all be mine."

Tye replied eagerly and Sofia chuckled. “Well, in the beginning, there was a big girl named Sofia, and she had this belief about love, which her Abuela had taught her: Sparks fly when you meet your one true love-” “-How?” Tye asked. This was the first of many interruptions Sofia would come to experience. “I don’t know,” Sofia exhaled uncomfortably. She was already getting scared that this would be a lot harder than it had seemed. “When your hands come in contact I guess-”

Sofia looked at Alex and, biting her lips gently, took a deep breath and said aloud, “I want to serve you.” Alex says with a smile crossing his legs, “How do you say? I cannot hear you.” Breathing deeply while her hands are full of sweat, holding the tip of her skirt and blushing a little, Sofia takes a step forward and looks straight into Alex’s eyes, and screams loudly. She says, “I WANT TO SERVE YOU!” Alex saves a moment while staring at Sofia, who realizes what she just did. She blushes quickly and covers her face quickly. Taking a deep breath, she tries to turn around when Alex says, “Okay, but you don’t have to yell. Look at me.”

he suggested, his voice gentle. But Sofia's face was uninterested, her eyes avoiding Troy's gaze. "Nah, I think I'll pass, I'm not hungry, good night," she said, walking away before Troy could say anything. Troy's face was surprised, his eyes wide with wonder. "Good night? It's not even time yet," he said, his voice trailing off as Sofia disappeared into her room. Sofia entered her room and locked the door from the inside, her face twisted in anguish. She took off her clothes and went to the bathroom, filling the tub with water. She lay down in the tub, relaxing her head and letting out a deep sigh.