Novels by Mitchy writes

Noah and Sophia stood before their stunning new home. Her company had brought their vision to life."Welcome home," Noah said, his eyes shining with pride.Sophia's face glowed. "It's even more beautiful than I imagined."Her eyes danced with excitement. "I love how the open-concept living area flows into the kitchen."Noah smiled. "Your design genius at work."Their personal touches were spread throughout – family photos, artwork, and treasured mementos. The space exuded warmth and sophistication.Sophia led Noah on a tour, pointing out the clever design elements she added. She always liked to flex when it came to her work. "And this is my favorite part – the rooftop garden."Noah wrapped his arms around Sophia. "You've outdone yourself. This is our sanctuary."Sophia's eyes sparkled. "Our forever home.""Thank you," Noah whispered, his lips brushing Sophia's ear.Sophia smiled. "For what?"Noah's gaze locked onto hers. "For creating our dream home, and for being my dream partner."S

They arrived at sesamo, an intimate Italian restaurant.Candlelit tables, soft music, and aromatic scents of freshly baked bread.Their table overlooked the serene lake. But it didn't matter where their table was, they had the whole place to themselves. Sophia's eyes widened as she took in the breathtaking setup before her. "Noah, this is... too much," Sophia whispered, her voice trembling with emotion."Not nearly enough, my love."Sophia's hands covered her mouth. "It's breathtaking. But really, Noah, you didn't have to."Noah stepped closer, his was voice low and husky. "Our relationship has never been conventional, Sophia. We've been through so much, so fast. We never got to experience those intimate, romantic dates. I'm making up for lost time.""You're making me feel like a princess."Noah chuckled. "You are my queen. And I want to treat you like one."Her eyes roamed the setup, taking in the delicate flower arrangements, the champagne chilling in ice, and the exquisite dinner

Noah and Sophia walked hand in hand into the spa. Their therapists, introduced themselves and began the session. Rachel, working on Sophia, started with gentle strokes, warming up her muscles.The spa day began with a deep tissue massage, side by side with candlelight. They worked out knots and tension, melting away stress and fatigue.The air was filled with the calming scent of lavender, and gentle music drifted through the speakers."Take a deep breath in, and out." Noah's eyes closed. "Noah, breathe into the pressure," Mike guided, targeting a stubborn spot on his lower back.Noah sighed contentedly as the masseuse's hands eased the tightness in his shoulders. Sophia's eyes drifted closed, her face relaxed, as her therapist worked out the kinks in her neck and back.Noah exhaled slowly, feeling the tension release.Rachel transitioned to deeper strokes, targeting Sophia's lower back. Sophia's body tensed slightly. "Trust me, Sophia. Let go."Sophia's muscles released, allowing

THE NEXT DAYThe post-wedding brunch took place at the mansion's sun-kissed courtyard.Soft sunlight filtered through lush greenery, candlelit tables sparkled, fresh flowers adorned the setting. It was ethereal. And then the guests started to arrive. It was shocking that they still chose to show up. Every event thrown by the Miltons either had drama or something life threatening. Laughter echoed, conversations flowed, hugs and well-wishes filled the air. Maybe that was what enticed the guests. They never knew what to expect. Tammy decided to give a welcome speech. "Today, we gather to celebrate Sophia and Noah's love. A love that shines brighter with each passing day. Sophia and Noah, two amazing souls who deserve every ounce of happiness."Tammy paused, collecting herself. "I've known Sophia for years, and I've seen her grow into the incredible woman she is today. And I've had the pleasure of watching Noah bring out the best in her."She glanced at Sophia and Noah, "These two we

The ceremony had officially begun.Noah and Sophia had been through so much they thought this day would never happen.Anticipation filled the air as the officiant walked down the aisle, setting the tone for.Next, the groomsmen and bridesmaids made their way down the aisle in pairs. Gerald looked dashing in his tailored suit. The flower girls and ring bearers followed. Addison skipped down the aisle, scattering petals from her tiny basket, while Aiden proudly carried the wedding rings on a small pillow.Sophia's proud Maid of Honor, Tammy, walked alone. Her bouquet was stunning. She took her place beside the bridesmaids. She looked happier than Sophia. Noah's Best Man was none other Randall. He strode confidently down the aisle, eyes fixed on the groom. He took his place beside Noah. Finally, the moment everyone had been waiting for arrived. Sophia emerged from the doorway with Ava by her side. Her stunning lace gown shimmered in the light, and her veil framed her smile. As they

“What do you mean the dress is going to be late?” she asked, “No, you listen to me. You're not listening to me. I can have your whole store closed before the end of the day.”Sophia placed her fingers on the bridge of her nose as Harriet kept screaming into the phone.She was fed up. Sophia took the phone from Harriet's hand. "I need to confirm that my dress will be delivered on time. Today, as promised."The voice on the other end was chipper and very dismissive, replied, "Oh, absolutely! We're just putting the finishing touches on it. We'll deliver it personally."Sophia's grip on the phone tightened. "Personally? No, that's not what we agreed upon. I want it delivered to the venue, not hand-delivered by your team.""Ma'am, I assure you, it's our policy—"“Put it on speaker phone,” Harriet whispered. “We're sorry for the inconvenience--”Harriet cut them off. "Policy? Inconvenience? You'll do what I say, or I'll make sure to share my experience with every bride, every wedding plann

Arden Rhett and Warren Dalton pulled up to the hotel in Arden's sleek black car. As they waited for the valet to open their doors, Warren turned to Arden. "So, you think she's going to cave?" Warren asked, his voice low and smooth.Arden's eyes narrowed as he considered the question. "I don't know," he admitted. "But I need her to. Cassie has to be on our side if we're going to make this work."Warren raised an eyebrow. "And what makes you think she'll agree to work with us?" he asked."I'll make sure she does," he said, his voice firm. "I'll do whatever it takes." Arden says confidently. Immediately they entered the building, they spotted Trent and Misty. Warren nodded discreetly towards them as they walked into the restaurant. "Is that them?" he asked Arden. "The ones who screwed Cassie over?"Arden's expression turned grim. "Yes.""Damn, what a cold world!" Warren muttered as he continued walking. He scanned the room for a moment checking if any of the girls were his type. He wa

Cassie stood on the sidewalk, watching as the Mercedes drove away. She bit her lower lip, still trying to process the unexpected encounter.As she glanced at the receding car, her eyes landed on the license plate. Her eyes widened as she read the single word emblazoned on the plate: "Rhett".Her eyes snapped back to the car, now disappearing into the distance. She couldn't believe she hadn't noticed the plate before. It seemed like a glaring oversight now."Cassidy Murphy." Only few people knew her name, and even we're knew that she was a Silverwood. Her mind went blank for a moment. She couldn't stop thinking about her encounter with Arden. Cassie felt a warmth spread through her chest. For the first time in a long time, someone had seen her for who she truly was, and believed she was worth something.She walked into the house and went straight to her room. Cassie took out the cardboard box she and Cora had collected from Silverwood a few months prior. She hadn't opened it since t

THREE MONTHS LATERCassidy Murphy tried her very best to move on, but it was hard. The saying was out of sight, out of mind. But how could she move on when she kept seeing the faces of those who wronged her in every magazine and news station she tuned to.It was like they were out to get get her. Her sanity was in jeopardy. Since Misty and Trent's wedding arrangement and the talk of a possible merger, their photos were everywhere.Misty was the face of major brands as their ambassador. After studying accounting, she decided to be an influencer.Now Cassie was suffering the consequences of her decisions."Cassie, casserole!" Cora yelled. "I'm right in front of you, you don't have to yell," she rolled her eyes, "And don't call me casserole Cora," Cassie groaned. Cora smiled at Cassie as she pulled over to drop her off. "I'm off to the office," she said.Cassie knew what was coming next, and she held up a hand to stop Cora. "Don't say it," she warned.But Cora just laughed. "We're best

Trent's parents continued to yell at Cassie, accusing her of stealing from the company. The other party guests started to stare and whisper to each other.It seemed like Harris and Taylor were not going to stop their rant anytime soon. Trent's uncle appeared out of nowhere in his perfectly tailored suit. He was only a couple years older than Trent and was the Cheif of operations of Silverwood. The same man who embezzled million from the company. His name was Ross Silverwood, the most cunning Silverwood. "Hey, hey, calm down," he said, placing a firm hand on Harris's shoulder. "Let's not make a scene."Harris and Taylor turned to him still fuming."I don't know what's going on here, but I do know that yelling at Cassie isn't going to solve anything," he said calmly."Fine," Harris muttered. "But this isn't over."Daria, Cassie's assistant, looked on with sympathy, but said nothing. She knew Cassie was innocent, but she also knew that speaking up would only escalate the situation. Or

Cassie woke up to an unfamiliar ceiling. She rubbed her eyes, trying to remember how she got there. But her mind was a blank.She slowly got out of bed and looked around the room. It was a luxurious penthouse with a stunning view of the city. But Cassie had no idea how she ended up there.She stumbled forward, feeling a little dizzy. That's when she saw a tray on the bedside table with a glass of water and a pill."For your head," a deep voice said.Cassie turned to see a tall, imposing man leaning against the doorframe. He was watching her with a sympathetic expression.Cassie's eyes narrowed at the mystery man. "How did I get here?" she demanded.The mystery man pushed off from the doorframe and walked towards her. "You passed out on the side of the road," he said, his expression unreadable. "I brought you here."Cassie's mind was a jumble of confusion. She tried to remember what had happened, but her memories were hazy. And then it hit her - she hadn't finished her medication. She

Cassie's eyes were fixed on the screen as she stumbled backward. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. Trent and Misty? It was unthinkable. And yet, there it was, on the news for everyone to see.Her heart was breaking, and she didn't know how she was going to survive this.She was still very much married to Trent. They had never divorced, and now he was announcing his engagement to her sister? It was unbelievable. Did her parents know about this. She tried to convince herself that they didn't, but there was no way Trent would made an announcement if they didn't. Cassie was still trying to organize her thought process. It was difficult with the amount of whispers. "Oh no, he's like the most eligible bachelor in the whole city! Why is he getting married? I'm going to die alone!" one of the girls joked."I know, right? He's so gorgeous and rich. I would have given my left arm to marry him," another girl chimed in."I had a crush on him for years. I even tried to get a job at

Thomas had helped them a great deal. After the words “I have it,” that he spoke to Lily over the phone, no one had heard a peep from her in months.Her baby was found on his doorstep alongside a note that he didn’t bother to read.Donovan was certain it was a confession of her lover for him. He beat himself up for a long time for not being able to recognize that she was obsessed with him. Life had been good, quiet. It didn’t take Catherine very long to get acquainted with his niece. Her father was, indisposed.They became more open with other people, family, friends, business partners, they learnt to forgive right after buying up all Zenith shares with the help of the ghost partner and replacing the entire board. It was a sigh of new beginnings for everyone.Lily was discovered later at a rehabilitation center in a foreign country. Now it was clear where she had gotten her evidence to plant. Kenny was released from prison almost immediately. He and Teresa finally became official. They

After everything, the meeting ended in a deadlock. There was no amount of money Donovan offered them that picked their interest. Lily’s goal was to get him locked up as revenge for what he did. The dimly lit room didn’t quite help. Shadows danced on the walls as they were cast of a horror movie. There were series of questioning which was the interrogator practically putting words into Kenny’s mouth. It was such a horrible sight. Donovan tried his best to keep his calm but some part of the interrogation became unbearable. He slammed his hand on the steel table when it got to unbearable. He was escorted out afterwards. “We’ll get through this. Stick to the legal advice, and we’ll do our best to protect Kenny.” His legal representative tried to pacify him. He had tried his best but they so resolute. Donovan was clueless as to how to get through his current situation. Donovan nodded in acknowledgment knowing fully well that the only person who could solve this issue was Lily. He had t

The Donovan woke up with a splitting headache. He had to make Lily pay one way or another. After all the time she had lied to him, it was the least she deserved. Just a little social buzz had made her quiet. Public exposure was the least he could do. This was the worst betrayal he had ever experienced. With all this he couldn’t bring himself to look at the girl he called his daughter differently. She was his niece anyway and he still had a responsibility towards her. Donovan was struggling and in deep thought when he was alerted by Janet that he had a visitor. He wondered whether Lily had come to back the rest of her things. She made an entire soap opera, rolling in the floor and begging him. She claimed it was the first time and she did it because she felt lonely. That was understandable, but Donovan had to confirm for himself. Not surprisingly, the CCTV footage said otherwise. His punishment for Lily came with a bit of backlash anyway as the online attention was quite excessive.

Thomas sat down glancing at his watch from time to time. He held his iced latte sipping on it slowly. If Lily didn’t show up he was going to leave. The ambiance of the place was nice, and the coffee, even if it was expensive still hit the spot.He spotted her from afar. There was no way to miss her. Even with her elaborate disguise, you could sense her elitist spirit from afar. The Gucci scarf and Versace glasses gave her away. Social media has been buzzing with the news of her infidelity.The backlash on Nigel wasn’t easy either, he was now the official black sheep. Failed career, no steady relationship. The pair did a number on themselves. Cause of injury- self-inflicted. She walked in sweating and panting like she had run a marathon, and failed.“Are you okay?” he asked examining her demeanor, “Should I get you something to drink?”“No, I’m fine. I just need your help, it’s not going to be a long one.”“What do you need?” he furrowed his brows.“You know what I need,” she was getti

Donovan was burdened by guilt and wrestling with his thoughts. He just had to go home. He was in a daze. Multiple scenarios and reflections play out in his mind, amplifying the weight of his past assumptions and the impact on Catherine.“I messed up. I can’t believe I thought she betrayed me,” he said muttering to himself. Lost in his thoughts, he barely registered his surroundings. “Mr. Donovan! Are you alright? You’ve been standing there for ages.” Donovan was pulled out of his reverie, looks around, realizing the passage of time.“I… I’m fine. Just lost in my thoughts.”Janet was concerned. She observed Donovan’s troubled demeanor , “Is everything okay, sir? You seem really upset.”Donovan managed to force a smile, “I’ll be alright. Just a lot on my mind.”Janet was unconvinced but just had to respect his privacy. She left Donovan to his thoughts. There was a strange atmosphere that followed. He was burdened by Catherine’s revelations, it took an emotional toll on him. He handed

Thomas battled a fever throughout the night, Catherine couldn’t bring herself to leave him in his state. Conflicting emotions added another layer of discomfort. She wanted to be compassionate and supportive, but everything that had happened so far made it challenging to offer solace without judgment. “I’m sorry Catherine.” Thomas tossed and turned. “I know you are, but you’re not well. Let me take care of you.” Underneath her caring gestures, is an unconscious judgment that she had already passed on him. There was a struggle to reconcile the person she thought Thomas was with the actions. Catherine tried her possible best to navigate between empathy and her own feelings of hurt. It was morning, Catherine faced Thomas who was lying on the bed. There was definitely a need for a conversation about what happened. Even though he was unwell, the situation called for immediate concern. The atmosphere was fragile. She just couldn’t trust him again, not after all the lies and secrets. Who