Sophia Wilson walks in on her husband, Bryan cheating with his best friend's wife, Claire and in a bid to stop their scandalous affair from going viral, they kill her. Sophia finds herself reincarnated in the body of Annabelle Graham, the pretentious and scheming bride of billionaire, Ace Hartford who is romantically involved with Ace's brother, Carter. Annabelle and Carter already had a plan in motion to kill Ace but luckily for him Sophia saves the day sparking Ace's interest in her and ultimately uniting them in an alliance. Sophia desires to seek revenge, find her loved ones and find answers as to why she was reborn. But will these answers be that easy to find? Can she fight off the hateful Hartford clan especially when she is thrown head first into their dirty game of sinful passion, dark history, power tussle within the Hartford family and a young blossoming love. And not forgetting the despicable husband who also poses as a threat to her in the present in the most shocking form. Join Sophia on this roller-coaster ride and bitter-sweet romance tale….with a devilishly sexy twist.
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Sophia
(What Have You Done?)
“Yes, baby! Harder!”.
My lips quivered as I took in the scene before me with great difficulty.
My husband who I had just walked down the aisle with today, not too long ago was furiously pounding into another woman.
Another woman who happened to be his best friend's wife, Claire.
“Your wish is my command, love.” I heard Bryan's unmistakable deep voice as he intensified the pace and the sound of violent skin slapping was heard in the room.
I covered my mouth in disbelief and in shock as they both continued having the time of their lives while I was hiding in a darkened corner of our honeymoon suite.
Yes, they were having sex in the room that had been reserved for mine and Bryan's honeymoon later.
The fresh roses and romantic decorations that my sister, Albie had taken her time to perfect were now scattered all over the white tiles as some were stuck to Claire's forehead and face as Bryan pressed her face deeper into the bed.
Bryan and I had been dating since college and he had been my first boyfriend and my first in everything and I loved him soo much.
Maybe more than he even claimed to love me.
Hot tears poured down from my eyes making my mascara run down my face and stain my immaculate white wedding dress that Claire had insisted on helping me put on.
We weren't friends, Claire and I.
She and her husband, Mark would regularly come over to the house for dinner lots of times with Bryan and Claire always being the ones doing the planning and being over excited for it each time.
Who knew what they had been doing behind our backs, Mark and I.
Oh no.
I've been such a fool. Why didn't I think of this earlier.
“Tell me you love me, Bryan.” Claire purred out as she arched her back further into Bryan who gripped her by her sides and continued his dangerous rhythm.
“I love you, baby.” Bryan said with a grunt.
“Tell me you love me more than her. Tell me you want to marry me instead of her.” Claire said before a moan escaped her throat and was heard around the room.
Bryan gripped her breasts that had spilled out of her strapless green dress as I could make out the veins popping out on his forehead from the dim golden glow of the lamp beside the bed.
“I wish I was marrying you, Claire. You're the only one I want.” Bryan grunted before slamming into her again from behind as she screamed out in pleasure.
At this point, I don't need a mirror to know that I look like a mess.
“Tell me that after you get the inheritance we'll get rid of her and Mark.” Claire whined.
“I can't wait for that. She doesn't taste or feel as good as you. She's just like a dead log of wood.” Bryan said before gripping her neck harshly and sticking his tongue into her mouth as she moaned.
Humiliation flooded me as hot white fear ran through me as the thought that these two were also plotting to get rid of Mark and I.
What did I ever do wrong to him? Wasn't my love good enough?
“I saw her talking with Mark earlier yesterday. She had this excited glint in her eyes. I could tell she was flirting with him.” Claire said while sounding out of breath.
“Oh yeah? Well they'll die together tomorrow then.” Bryan said carelessly.
A loud gasp escaped my mouth as soon as he said those dangerous words casually like that.
It was too late for me to slap a hand over my mouth as they had both heard me and they knew that I was in here.
Their intense sex session has stopped as I heard the sound of belt buckle as I hid deeper under the table.
“Bryan, there's someone in here!.” Claire screeched.
The sound of her high pitched and whiny voice always got me upset.
“Who's there?!.” Bryan asked authoritatively.
I snuck deeper under the table as I heard his footsteps across the room before they started getting closer to the table.
I covered my nose also so as not to make a sound.
“Sophia, I know you're in here. I can smell that irritating lavender scent from here.” Bryan said to which Claire giggled.
I prayed to not be caught as I heard the footsteps getting louder.
Suddenly, I was dragged out from my hiding place under the table and I came face to face with Bryan's sweaty and angry face.
“I knew you were in here.”
“Let me go, Bryan!.” I yelled as my eyes darted to where Claire sat on the messy bed with a cocky smile on her face.
“You do like to make things difficult, don't you?.” He said gruffly.
“Are you serious now? You're the one who was caught cheating with this whore!.” I said in anger as I pointed to Claire.
“So what? I'm supposed to beg on my knees?.” He said while lifting an eyebrow as his eyes danced with amusement.
I shook my head in wonder at what was going on. The air in the room was thick with the aftermath of their scandalous lust.
“You're so despicable! The both of you! You disgust me! And as for you, Claire.” I said to her directly. “Wait till I tell Mark about this.” I said in anger.
“You won't be doing that.” She said smugly as she wiggled her red nails before me.
“What the hell do you mean by that?.”
“You'll see.” She said with a wink as she got off the bed and retrieved a piece of paper from the nightstand.
Bryan folded his arms across his chest with a smile as he watched the scene unfold.
She strutted to where I stood before rudely shoving the paper in my face.
“Read this.”
I snatched it from her hand and read through it before my mouth fell open.
All the color drained from my face as I realized what I held in my hands.
I tried to speak but my words proved difficult to form. Finally I managed to get out what I wanted to say.
“Is this….this is my suicide note?.” I said in horror.
“Yes, smarty pants. And I even had to squeeze out some tears for dramatic effects.” Claire giggled after speaking.
“Bryan? How could you do this to me?.” I asked in disbelief.
“You're standing in the way of my happiness and your inheritance which should be mine.” A vein popped out on his neck as he spoke with such hatred.
“What are you talking about? What inheritance?.” I asked.
“And I'm afraid you'll never know.” Bryan said.
I straightened my spine and wiped my tears before holding up the note in front of them and then proceeding to tear it into shreds.
Their faces blanched as they never expected such from me.
“Well, husband, wait till my grandfather hears about this.” I threatened them.
A look of fear and desperation flashed before Bryan's features before I shot them a look and marched towards the door in my wedding dress.
I hadn't successfully made it to the door before I felt a very strong blow to my head causing me to fall to the ground.
“And he never will.” Claire said before striking again.
I saw Bryan stand in a far corner of the room, a shocked look spread across his face but he didn't attempt to help.
I felt blood seep through my cracked skull as my vision started to get blurry.
Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to threaten them.
“What have you done?.”
That was the last thing I heard before everything went blank.
(FMO)Chapter 25Annabelle (A Night Together)“You're not brothers?” I repeated carefully. “Of course not. How could I be related to that idiot? If you haven't noticed, we don't look alike.” He said rather harshly. That's true. I've wondered how they could be so different yet be siblings. Now there's an answer for that. They're not really brothers by blood. “So that means that?....” “I'm adopted. I've known ever since I was little. That prick downstairs showed me my adoption papers on my fifth birthday. Fucking idiot.” He cussed. “I'm so—” He held up his palm to silence me. “Save it. I'm not a child. I don't need your sympathy to know that someone cares for me. My parents loved me and my grandparents adored me. I'm good.” No, Ace. I know you're not. You're not okay and you're hurting inside. It's obvious you want to know your birth parents and probably ask them some questions. Why would anybody even give up their baby?“What do you need? I'm leaving. We can't exactly sleep in
(FMO)Chapter 24 Ace (Defending Carter) “Are you sure?” I mean, if you're giving the man you always accuse of trying to take advantage of you an open invitation to a free show of watching you shower then I must be sure that you want me to be here so you don't get to play the victim later. She nodded without thinking twice. Fuck. “Okay.” “Thank you.” She placed her hand on the white sheets she had wrapped around her body and I turned around immediately. I have no intentions of tempting myself that way. I don't need to make this any weirder than it is. I heard the sound of the sheets as it fell to the ground beside my feet then the sound of the shower running. Throughout the time she was taking a shower I had my back to her but knowing exactly what I was turning a blind eye and my back to had my pants growing tighter. Fuck. I never should have agreed to this. “Ace? Can you pass me the towel?” Shit I released a breath as I picked up a fresh towel beside me and I ext
(FMO)Chapter 23Sophia (Please Stay)“Ace, wait you completely misunderstood—” He wasn't allowed to finish his statement as Ace pounced on him and pulled him away from me in a flash. Using the last ounce of strength in me, I crawled backwards to the side of the bed to cover my naked body with the sheets. It's way too embarrassing that they both already saw me like this.Ace was on top of Carter and landing punches on his face in anger. “That's my wife!” Punch. “Not one of your playthings!” Carter groaned in pain as I saw blood trickling down the side of his face as I curled myself into a ball on the ground and held the sheets around me tightly. “It's not what it looks like, Ace.” The bastard said. Ace's face was filled with rage. “Not what it looks like?!” He screamed in his brother's face.”You had your fucking dick out behind her! She was fucking pleading with you! Why does that sound like to you! Were you trying to fuck my wife, Carter?! You were supposed to be my brother!” He
(FMO)Chapter 22Sophia (Lifesaver)“Carter.” “I've been waiting for you.” I hadn't seen him since that night of my wedding. And now, he's sitting comfortably on my bed with his legs crossed at the knees. No no no no no. This cannot be happening. I took a step back and his stupid hawk eyes caught that. He wagged a finger in my direction. “Don't you dare.” I halted on the spot. “What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here. Ace is going to get angry if he sees you here. Please go.” I pleaded with him. There's really no point in pissing him off now. There's only the two of us here in this house and Ace is still at the beach with his mistress. They'll probably be there for a long time. There was a criminal glint in his eyes as he stood up from the bed and marched to where I was standing beside the door and pushed me backwards until my back collided with the door. He caged me between the door and his body and leaned in to take a whiff of my neck. “I've missed you.” He wh
(FMO)Chapter 21Sophia (A Surprise)The last three days have passed with me not knowing how they went by so fast because of how isolated I have become. Ace hasn't said much to me except the usual good morning and how's your foot. Or for a change, the ‘pass me the salt’ when we had dinner with Goldie and Peter . I don't think he has ever looked me in the face since that day. He's still very angry with me and honestly, I don't blame him. I caused this.What I said was very mean and very harsh but still being a decent human being and the bigger person, Ace has taken care of my leg dutifully as if it was his fault that it happened in the first place. Not that it was though. I caused that too. He never says a word to me when he is inspecting my injured foot but just works in absolute silence. I never thought I'd say this but I hate this coldness. It makes me feel small and unseen. Maybe because the real me is used to being the center of attention as grandpa's little princess and the
(FMO)Chapter 20Annabelle (What Have I Done?)The pain from whatever had stung me had me dripping to the ground and grabbing onto my foot as sharp bouts of pain coursed through my foot.Ace was by my side in a second, inspecting my foot with a frown before turning sharply to me. “I warned you, didn't I?! Why don't you ever listen?” His anger was evident. “Is this really the time for this? It hurts, Ace.” A tear slipped from my eyes. I heard him mumble something inherently before he came to sound tall in front of me with angry eyes looking down at me on the ground. He looked around the beach suspiciously as if searching for something. “Ace.” My voice trembled with fear when his hand began undoing the string on his loose-fitting beach pants. What was he trying to do? I crawled a step away from him when his pants came loose at the strings. “Ace, what is going on?” I was so scared that I could cry at this point. He didn't answer and neither did he tear his eyes away from me as his
(FMO)Chapter 19Annabelle (Goldie And Peter)I stood awkwardly by the side as Ace exchanged pleasantries with the old couple that he took me along with him to see. “Goldie, it's so nice to see you again.” Ace embraced the older lady warmly as she kissed his cheeks. “It's been so long since we last saw you. Peter was getting worried since I was getting worried and he suggested we go in search of you.” The old man by her side with a head full of gray nodded along with a smile. “But you know how we don't know our way outside this island.” She said with a smile. “That's true. We would have just gotten lost in the big city if we went in search of you.” The old man said. “You won't. I'm quite popular, you know.” Ace bragged. They erupted in a fit of laughter. “Not until we run into the wrong crowd. They might just abduct us for ransom.” “They won't get away that easily.” Ace laughed. I guess they finally noticed me as the old lady's warm eyes landed on me followed by the man's scrut
(FMO)Chapter 18Ace(A Day Out)I can't fucking believe this. I'm suddenly a threat to my own wife? What? I remember the days when she used to be so crazy about me. Now she runs from me. She's scared of me. She's scared that I'm going to rape her. Fucking hell. If this was the old Annabelle, we would have already fucked on every surface and in every corner of this house by now. I burn for her, why can't she see it?Maybe we would have even taken it outside on the sand on the beach and christened the entire fucking place. Alas you really don't know what you have until you lose it. I heard the door lock with a click and I gritted my teeth in anger. I'm so close to losing it with her. I found a comfortable position and settled on the couch before attempting to go to sleep but that was damn near impossible as it was very uncomfortable here. Once we get back to LA, I'm taking her to a doctor whether she likes it or not. This nonsense has to stop. Or at least I get a good explanatio
(FMO) Chapter 17Sophia(A Man In Uniform)I almost slapped myself silly after realising that I blurted that out without thinking. It was also rather too late to take it back as Ace was already looking at me. Shit. “I thought you had gone to sleep? You were pretending, weren't you? Isn't it a crime what you're doing?” He dropped the towel he was drying his hair with and folded his arms across his chest making his biceps bulge out. I took note of the fact that he was still very much naked and a little aroused. How shameless. “Ace, please put your clothes on.” I said instead. “Why? This is nothing you haven't seen. Why so pretentious? Besides, why do you need to dictate what I do with my body?” He was trying to piss me off and it's obvious. “Fine. Whatever.” I tried not to look down at his distracting manhood that showed just how excited he was. “What's that scar on your back?” I asked again. He glanced over his shoulder as if he could see his back. “I've told you this already. I
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