All Chapters of Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Alexander’s POVAaron’s food company recently secured an investor for a new product still in the works. With a bubbly spirit, he swipes on his iPad, showing us his plans as if giving a presentation.I sip wine, paying close attention. Nicole elbows me.I turn to look at her, and she whispers, “How are you?”“Good.”“Sure?”I nod, holding her gaze. She wrinkles her nose, nodding as well. I can tell she has something on her mind. Instead, she smiles and continues whispering, “Congratulations on your engagement… I got you a little something. It’s over there with your pile of gifts.” She points.I follow the direction of her hand, staring at the large table, almost spilling presents and cards.“Thank you.”“You’re welcome. I got Sophia something, too… I’ll save the bigger gifts for your wedding.”I glance at her with a grateful smile.She’s smiling, but doing a shoddy job of hiding the sadness in her eyes. I dare not ask what’s wrong. “She’s so adorable.” She quickly deflects, averting

Sophia’s POVAren’t I so lucky?My dad is spending his entire Saturday at the factory. And when he does visit the factory, he returns home really late. It’s his favorite place to be after my mom’s bed, and spending time with me.The biggest luck, though unfortunate, is that my mom is leaving immediately after breakfast to visit my aunt Mel for a few days. She’s still unwell. I wish I could go with her, but for some reason, my mom is being vague and acting all strong on the outside, even though I know she’s worried sick for her sister. I just hope it’s nothing serious.But on the bright side of all of these, I. Am. Free! Free to spend the rest of the day with Alexander.I just need a good story to tell Jordyn. She’s not in support of going to a man’s house alone and spending a long time there. Once upon a time, I held the same belief, but… I don’t know… Alexander and I are an item now—an engaged couple. Nothing wrong with spending time together, sharing sweet kisses, and a few ‘other t

Sophia’s POV“No,” I murmur, sitting up abruptly.Just five minutes into the match, and a Chelsea player’s been handed a red card. Now 11 against 10.“No?” Alexander voices behind me as he sips wine. “Didn’t he deserve it?”“He did.” My shoulders sink with a sad sigh. Instead of leaning back against his chest, I lean forward, drop my wine glass, and reach for green grapes.We watch the match in silence. My fingers grip the edge of the seat, foot tapping against the ground because my favorite team is struggling with one man down.“Do they always have to compete even when it’s raining?” Alexander inquires as he steals from my grapes.I nod in response, munching on some fruits. Then I offer him the rest of the green grapes. “It’s always raining in Manchester at this time of the year. They have to play except it’s a threatening storm.” “Did you also see matches in the rain?” “Mmm-hmm… I’d always wear rain coats and thick sweaters.”A resounding cheer suddenly erupts from the speakers, s

Alexander’s POV“Soph? Soph… Sophia?!” I manage to grab her wrist before she falls off the couch. It’s hard to see in the dark, but she doesn’t stop shaking by the second.Quickly, I slip my left arm underneath her trembling body and pull her with me as I get off the couch. Her body is warm against mine, her chest rising and falling rapidly.“Sophia?”She mumbles unintelligible words, taking short gasps of air.I set her on the soft rug and instantly wave my left hand twice. The lights come on, illuminating the media room, and I see Sophia having a mild seizure on the floor. Her breasts bounce carelessly, hitting the tiny gold necklace she’s wearing. Her eyes are lidded, showing only the white parts; tears leak out of them onto her ashen face. Her hands twitch, lips quivering. “Shit,” I say under my breath and reach for the coffee table. I drag it away from where her socked feet shake, ignoring the things falling off it, including her wine glass. Next, I take the pack of wet wipes an

Sophia’s POV“M-mom?” I croak, taking an unsteady step back as she pauses. Wasn’t she supposed to be away for a few days?Fear grips my entire body, causing my hands to begin trembling. I grip the sling of my purse to hide it.“I’m not going to repeat myself after this?” She says firmly, features hardened. “Where did you go, and why are you just returning home at this time?”A lump forms in my throat. I feel my eyes filling up again.“J-Jordyn…” I stutter. “Um, Jordyn and I–”“Jordyn?” She raises her brows and scoffs.My eyes shift over her shoulder to see Jordyn walking out of the kitchen with a mug, a worried expression on her face.My stomach drops.Instantly, my mom charges toward me. She grabs my arm, pulling me as she moves.“Mom?” I crumble in tears, staggering while she drags me back to the entrance.“You’ve started lying to me, you didn’t answer your phone when I called, Jordyn couldn’t get through to you! Oh, Sophia. No daughter of mine will behave like this!”“Mom, I’m sor