I glared at him, my voice steady and cold. "Yes, I slept with your father. And guess what? We're married now, which makes me your stepmother. So get used to calling me mom." ””” After catching her boyfriend, Ethan, in bed with her best friend, Sophia is heartbroken and desperate to escape. A spontaneous trip to the Maldives with her sister seems like the perfect distraction. But when she runs into Nathaniel James, a successful billionaire she shared an unforgettable connection with, their chemistry is undeniable. One wild night leads to an impulsive wedding, but what seemed like a fresh start quickly turns complicated. Sophia discovers that Nathaniel is Ethan’s estranged father, and the past she’s been running from is suddenly inescapably tied to her present. To make matters worse, Sophia’s hidden daughter, Lily, unknowingly to her, is Nathaniel's child, the same man who rejected both of them years ago. As the truth comes out, secrets, lies, and betrayal threaten to tear everything apart. Can their love survive the truth, or will the past destroy everything they’ve built?
View More~SophiaThe massive glass doors of the James Corporation opened with a soft whoosh, and I stepped inside, my hand resting lightly on Nathaniel’s arm. The lobby was a blend of elegance and modernity, with marble floors gleaming under the natural light that poured in from the skylights above. Employees in sharp suits and pristine dresses moved about with an air of purpose. Nathaniel, as usual, radiated authority. His calm demeanor and confident strides drew attention as soon as we entered. “Good morning, Mr. James ,” several employees greeted him, nodding respectfully. Nathaniel acknowledged them with a smile or a polite nod, his charm never wavering. But as we walked deeper into the building, I couldn’t help but notice the lack of attention directed toward me. I wasn’t expecting a red carpet, but the fact that no one even spared me a second glance stung. Did I look so out of place? Was I just a shadow trailing behind him? I tried to shake off the unease and focus on Nathanie
~SophiaThe limousine glided smoothly through the bustling streets, its plush leather seats and darkened windows cocooning us in a private world of luxury. I leaned back, my gaze fixed on the diamond ring in my hand, the way it sparkled under the soft interior lights. It wasn’t just a ring; it was a statement. A reminder of how drastically my life had changed in just a few short weeks. I turned the ring slowly between my fingers, my heart swelling with disbelief and excitement. “Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d become a trophy wife to a billionaire,” I muttered to myself, shaking my head. Nathaniel, seated across from me, chuckled, his deep voice resonating in the enclosed space. “Trophy wife?” he teased, his lips curving into a sly smile. “Is that how you see yourself, Mrs. James ?” I looked up at him, my cheeks warming. “I mean, look at this ring, Nathaniel. It probably costs more than my entire existence.” He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he
~SophiaThe warmth of the Jacuzzi wrapped around me like a soothing embrace, washing away the tension of the evening. As the gentle bubbles massaged my skin, my mind wandered to the chaotic series of events that had led me here. When Nathaniel and I exchanged vows on that sun-kissed beach in the Maldives, I had told myself it was a mistake. An impulsive, reckless mistake. I’d planned to annul the marriage the moment we returned. But now, as I leaned back against the tub, the truth settled in my chest with surprising clarity: I didn’t want to annul it. Ethan had made sure of that. His arrogance, his audacity to cheat on me with Sarah, my so-called best friend, and then call me a gold digger? I laughed bitterly at the thought. No, Ethan deserved every ounce of this. He would regret what he did to me—every day for the rest of his life. And the irony? Nathaniel. Ethan’s father. That twist of fate was too delicious not to savor. The bathroom door creaked open, pulling me from my th
~SophiaThe tension in the room was thick like a storm brewing on the horizon. Nathaniel stood tall, his commanding presence filling the space, but his eyes were on me, searching for answers I wasn’t ready to give. Across from him, Ethan’s face twisted in anger, his fists clenched tightly as though he were fighting the urge to explode. My heart raced as Ethan’s glare burned into me. I had expected a confrontation, but this… this felt like a battleground. “How about you clap for yourself, Sophia, my almighty step mother, indeed?” Ethan’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and unforgiving. He wasn’t just angry—he was furious, betrayed, and confused. Before I could answer, Nathaniel spoke, his voice steady. “Ethan, that’s enough.” Ethan ignored him, his focus entirely on me. “Did you think you could just waltz in here and play house? Is that what this is to you?” His voice dripped with disdain. I opened my mouth to respond, but Ethan wasn’t finished. “This whole situation i
~ Sophia A few days had passed since our impulsive wedding, and we were both still basking in the glow of our new status as a married couple. As we prepared to leave the Maldives, the resort staff gathered around us, their smiles wide and their eyes twinkling."Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. James ," one of the staff said warmly, her voice filled with genuine happiness. "May your love and happiness shine as bright as the sun and be as clear as the waters of the Maldives."We both responded in unison, "Thank you," our voices mingling in harmony.Martha and Alex approached us, their arms full of luggage and their faces beaming with joy."Well, look at you two lovebirds," Martha said, her eyes dancing with mischief. "A spontaneous Maldives wedding, who would've thought?"She pulled me aside, lowering her voice to a whisper. "So, what’s next for you two crazy kids? What's the big plan now?"I couldn’t help but laugh, feeling a blush rise in my cheeks. "Who knows?" I replied, my voice li
~NathanielThe wine tasting event was in full swing, the room buzzing with laughter and conversation. Glasses clinked as people swirled, sniffed, and savored the various wines on offer. The air was thick with the rich scents of oak, berries, and aged grapes, each sip offering a different layer of complexity. The atmosphere was alive with energy, as guests mingled, comparing notes on the subtle differences between the reds and whites.Among all the excitement, my attention kept drifting to Sophia. She was effortlessly captivating, her movements graceful and poised. Every time she lifted her glass to her lips, there was a delicate elegance in the way she savored the wine, her expression shifting as she contemplated the flavors. I found myself lost, watching her with an intensity I hadn’t felt in a long time.At one point, she caught me staring. A blush crept across her cheeks, a soft shade of pink that only made her more irresistible. She offered a shy smile before quickly diverting her
~ SophiaI woke up to the familiar sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. Stretching lazily, I felt surprisingly well-rested despite the emotional chaos of the previous night. Groggily, I grabbed the phone, not expecting to hear my sister’s voice so early."Hey, Sophia! Guess what?" Martha's excited voice burst through the line, "Alex and I are going to the Maldives tomorrow! We're taking his private jet, and we want you to come with us. It’s going to be amazing—what do you say?"My eyes widened as the words sank in. "The Maldives? Are you serious? I’ve always wanted to go there!" My voice rose in excitement. "Of course I’m in!"The moment I hung up the phone, a rush of excitement flooded my body. The Maldives—the dream destination with its pristine white-sand beaches, crystal-clear turquoise waters, and luxurious overwater villas—was finally within my grasp. I could hardly believe it.I shot out of bed and made a beeline for my closet, grabbing my suitcase in a frenzy. Dresses,
~SophiaMy heart was in pieces, shattered beyond repair, as I stumbled out of Ethan's apartment. Every step felt heavier than the last, and my body moved on autopilot, numb and disconnected from my racing mind. I didn't even realize I was trembling until my hands struggled to fit the key into the ignition of my car.With a shaky breath, I turned the key, and the engine roared to life. As I drove through the city, the lights and sounds blurred together, creating a dizzying kaleidoscope of colors that matched the chaos swirling inside me. I didn’t know where I was going, but that didn’t matter. All I knew was that I had to get away.Away from the pain. Away from the betrayal that suffocated me, threatening to pull me under.The streets stretched on endlessly, and somewhere in the distance, a neon sign flashed in the night—a club. Without thinking, I swerved into the parking lot, tires screeching against the pavement. I had no plan, no intention other than to drown myself in noise and fo
~ Sophia I drove like a madwoman, my eyes glued to the road, heart pounding in my chest, and my hands gripping the steering wheel with a death grip. The sound of the engine roaring as I sped down the highway matched the frantic thumping of my pulse. Ethan's birthday gifts were stacked precariously in the back seat, swaying with every sharp turn and swerve I made. The cake, that perfectly frosted masterpiece, wobbled dangerously close to the edge, threatening to plunge onto the floor at any moment.I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the cake tilting, dangerously close to disaster. Without thinking, I reached back with one hand, my fingers barely brushing the edge of the cake box, trying to pull it closer to the seat. My focus wavered, eyes flicking between the road and the back seat, anxiety bubbling in my chest. That was when it happened.I heard the screeching of tires, the high-pitched squeal that sent my stomach plummeting. The jarring impact followed immediately, throwing
~ Sophia I drove like a madwoman, my eyes glued to the road, heart pounding in my chest, and my hands gripping the steering wheel with a death grip. The sound of the engine roaring as I sped down the highway matched the frantic thumping of my pulse. Ethan's birthday gifts were stacked precariously in the back seat, swaying with every sharp turn and swerve I made. The cake, that perfectly frosted masterpiece, wobbled dangerously close to the edge, threatening to plunge onto the floor at any moment.I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the cake tilting, dangerously close to disaster. Without thinking, I reached back with one hand, my fingers barely brushing the edge of the cake box, trying to pull it closer to the seat. My focus wavered, eyes flicking between the road and the back seat, anxiety bubbling in my chest. That was when it happened.I heard the screeching of tires, the high-pitched squeal that sent my stomach plummeting. The jarring impact followed immediately, throwing ...
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