Sofia Carson Hot Novels & Stories

“Tell me Jayden can see right through her. No, wait, he put her on a call with you at stupid-o-clock. He has no clue, does he?” I shake my head. “Dumb as dogshit sometimes,” I say, feeling the annoyance rising up again. Cass, who’s been playing with her phone, raises an eyebrow. “Sofia Fernandez, right?” “Right.” “I got her online. Is she some kind of super model? I mean how do these women look so perfect?” “Not helping, Cass.” I say, exasperated.

“Trouble in paradise?” Sofia asked as she walked into my shop in New York. Carlos was on his feet as soon as he saw me. He created a distance between her and me. He was scared of her. Based on her reputation, I understood why he was scared she would do something to me. She was generally a bad person who was apparently the best assassin in her prime. She would get contracts to kill important figures for hundreds of millions of dollars because everyone knew she always delivered when it came to killing her targets. She didn’t have any targets she couldn’t get to, no matter how protected.

Lisa asked, incredulously. "Yeah, Lisa," Sofia said. "You know, you may not believe this, but you're stacked." She laughed again. "I mean, look at you - big boobs, nice bottom, full lips, black hair. Plus you've got that whole Comic-Con nerd thing going on, with the glasses and dorky t-shirts. Guys love that." She winked at Lisa, who suddenly felt her heart melt a little. Damn this girl and her effortless charm.

"She's agreed on the charities, at least. She was very enthusiastic about it too. I've asked that she speak to you about the details." I feel my gut twist. She really is an angel. Of course, she wanted to run the charities. That was just who Sofia is. A piece of sunshine in my very dark world. "She's in her office working. Silvio is outside the door, so there's no need to worry about me being down there. I've got it covered." I squeeze my forehead and exhale. "I wasn't worried." "Your pants are on fire. I can see it." Carla presses the button for the highest floor. The one where Sofia is hidden away right now.

I sipped my wine thinking about the newly met girl Sofia. Sophia Costantinovich.  𝙎𝙤𝙛𝙞𝙖 𝘾𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙝  She captivated me. Luca knows it. Her innocent eyes, evoked something beastly inside me. An urge to see her. . ............. ...................................

Sofia's POV: Cara, Scarlett and Riley had dragged me to some nightclub. I didn't want to go, I just wanted to wait for Ace to get home and then go to sleep but no. Instead I had to drink, dance and probably end up looking stupid. We showed our fake ID's and got in. "Guys I think this dress is a little too short, Ace is going to kill me" I muttered worriedly to them. "Don't let Ace control what you wear Sofia! You have an amazing body, show it off" Cara hyped me up.

Who knew, in the future, he might need to use friendly credit for payment! But at the moment, Santo's biggest creditor was Leo, so the money mogul was his main target to lure to see his youngest daughter for tonight. Twenty-seven-year-old Sara O'Neal flew from LA yesterday to attend the party of her sister's. The beautiful model was wearing a sexy black strapless evening dress, contrasting with her white milky skin. Her eyes were looking at the VIP table where Leo was sitting and looking so handsome and powerful as always.

Oh well”} “SOFIA!!!!!”

“For who?” I hesitate. He leans in. “Tell me or I swear I will go upstairs, wake Sofia, and let her emotionally destroy you with disappointed big-sister energy.” I sigh. “Cara.” “Cara… as in… CARA CARA?” “Yes.” He slams both hands on the counter. “THE POPSTAR? THE MEGA-RICH, SHINY, CHAOTIC TALENTED MENACE TO SOCIETY?” “That’s the one.” “THE WOMAN WHO SET HER STAGE ON FIRE BY ACCIDENT?”