All Chapters of Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Chapter 80. A Princess and a Sicko

Sophia’s POVMy lips twitch, threatening a smile that I fight while Alexander brushes my hair. He’s gentle and taking his time.No man has ever done this for me. Maybe my Dad, but I can barely even remember.“Do your makeup while I brush your hair.” He says.I nod and open my pouch, then take out my mirror first. I stare at his reflection, seeing how devoted and focused he remains. That unreadable expression is still on his face. “I’m done.” He says and drops the brush in my purse, then he moves to another sofa to sit, eyes on me.“Thank you so much.”“You’re welcome.”I slip two fingers behind my powder puff, ready to apply my setting powder again, but his eyes don’t stray from me.“Are you gonna watch me while I do my makeup?” I ask, cheeks growing hot.He nods and crosses his legs.“No.”“Why? Maybe I can learn a few things.”“Why would you wanna learn how to do makeup?”He shrugs, then rises. “I’ll leave you to it.”I watch him walk to his desk. The monitors come on, and he lean

Chapter 81. Until the Day We Say, ‘I Do’

Sophia’s POV“I told you it won’t hurt this time around…” Alexander whispers in my left ear as he works his fingers like an artist.My head floats, but I manage a nod while clinging to him. Perspiration breeds on my skin; my hair sticks to my face; I’m breathless, shaking, and experiencing ecstasy like no other. “C– can you… kiss me?” I plead, but he shushes me and slowly sets me down on the sofa. I think this is when I lose my underwear. It felt like the normal thing to do.It’s so dark, and the air smells different. It smells like this every time we’re doing something wrong. This is the wrongest of wrongs. I’ve never imagined anything like this before.The first round was beautiful. But this second round is out of this world, and it’s starting to get really intense.“Sophia?” I hear someone call my name. The voice is muffled. But I turn my head, holding on to this blissful dreamscape. “Sophia?”My body snaps, and a deep moan escapes my lips as I lie on that sofa. I think I’m about

Chapter 82. Famous and Controlled

Sophia’s POV“Mom!!” I scream, rushing out of my room with my phone. The battery is 3%. “Mom? Mom?!”“Sophia? What is it?!”The screen switches as a call comes in. It’s Layla calling.“My phone’s gonna die.” I run back into my room and connect the charger again before answering the call.“Sophia, you’re famous!” Layla cries, then starts to laugh.“No. I don’t want to be.” I voice out, hands trembling.“Sophia, what is it?” My mom questions as she enters my room. Aunt Mel is coming behind her. They both wear worried expressions.“Mom, see.” I hand her my phone. Layla is still chuckling.“Good morning, Aunt Mel.” I greet her as I go to hug her.“Good morning, my baby.” She replies, wrapping her arms around me. “What’s going on? You had us all scared.”I’m the scared one.“A million and two hundred thousand followers…” My mom utters, putting a hand over her mouth.Aunt Mel’s eyes widen. She lets go of me to join my mom. “I got so many emails and messages from brands…”My mom looks at

Chapter 83. For The First Time

Sophia’s POV~Thorne Electronics~It’s the first day of October. The month I turn 24. And most importantly, it’s the month I get married. In thirty days, I’ll become Sophia Thorne.Mr. Jack opens my door before I can snap out of my head. I lift my head, staring at the tall building before grabbing my purse.Carefully, I step out of my mom’s car, and I’m hit by a cool gush of wind. It’s starting to get cold. “Thank you so much, Mr. Jack.”“You’re welcome… I’ll wait till you’re done. Then I can take you home.”“Okay,” I reply, wishing I could send him home so someone else would take me home instead. But I’ve not even heard from him.“Miss Rose?” Someone calls.I turn to see Mr. Darson, Head of Marketing, and another woman dressed in a suit. They wear cheerful smiles as they approach me. We exchange greetings, and Mr. Darson says, “Let’s go inside.”I nod and follow them.The past few days have been quiet yet noisy. I didn’t get to post the pictures of my roses because social media has b

Chapter 84. “I’m Your Source”

Sophia’s POV“A–Alexander?” I stutter as I bring my hands forward.His eyes drop from my face to his table, then he flicks a brow, and I know he’s caught me. I clench my fists together, lips parting to say something, but I’m short of words.“I didn’t take you for a nosy person…” He mutters, walking toward me.Nosy?“I didn’t… I didn’t see…”He reaches the table, standing so close to me, and I swallow my words. He remains quiet beside me. I shift my eyes to see him touching the journal.“I’m sorry.”“It’s okay… I just don’t like my things touched without my knowledge… I know you gave it to me, but it’s mine, right?”He turns to meet my eyes.I can only blink as I stare back into beautiful eyes that I’ve missed so much. I nod. “It’s yours… I’m sorry for being nosy.”“You’re not nosy. You’re just curious.” He says, and it goes silent again.I stare at his lips. My fingers keep curling as the silence stretches.“What are you doing here?” He questions with a voice so gentle.“I came to… se

Chapter 85. Sophia’s Heartbreak

Sophia’s POVHis forehead puckers. Then he smiles and scoffs, as if he knows something I don’t.He pockets his phone, then moves to the table to pick up his journal and pen. He walks to his safe, opens it, keeps his journal and pen inside, then shuts it before tracking back to the table.He grabs our drinks, and I almost throw a fist up in celebration. He grabs his Ziploc bag, too, and starts to move without a word.My mouth falls open. I stare at his broad back, watching him leave.“Aren’t you coming?”Oh,“I’m coming.” I glance at my purse before going after him. The slate-gray door is still open. We go through it, walking on a narrow pathway that leads to a staircase. We climb it. He opens a door, and I’m hit by a strong breeze. A loud whirring noise instantly follows it. My hair flies in my face. My dress is raised, and I quickly push it down.“This is the rooftop!” He raises his voice, walking ahead. “Stay close.”I follow him, but my eyes immediately land on the helipad. There’

Chapter 86. That Single Sentence

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)My ears tingle as I stare at him.“Regrets…? Disgust? Those are very strong words…” I say, dropping my pen.He nods and begins adjusting on the couch. In a few seconds, he’s stretched out on it, filling up the entire space. Hands beneath his head, he keeps his eyes on the ceiling. He gets like this whenever we’re in Scott’s office, like we are today. I was practically hijacked while on duty.“Do you wanna share why you have regrets… Or maybe why you’re too disgusted to speak about it?”He inhales and exhales deeply, eyes still glued to the white ceiling. “I did something I should never have done…”“To… your fiancée?”He lets out a sigh and twists his mouth. Seconds later, he utters, “Yeah.”I grab my pen again, mapping out theories fast. It’s rare to see him talking this much without having to drag it out of him.“The funny thing is… if I could go back in time, I think I’d do the same thing…”“To Sophia?”He nods.“Wanna tell me what you did?”He clicks his t

Chapter 87. Inside Scott’s Office

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)My chest is pounding. “Why? I’ve got to–”“Just for a few minutes.” He negotiates. “I can tell you some things about your favorite client.”My ears immediately tingle, but I narrow my eyes in suspicion.Why is he trying to keep me here?The offer is tempting anyway. Plus, I get to spend time with this handsome doctor who has no idea that I’ve had the hugest crush on him since college. “Okay.” I give in, moving when he directs me toward a couch.Should I have worn makeup today? But there was no way for me to know that Mr. None of Your Busine$$ would show up unannounced. Maybe I should have curled my hair.He has a girlfriend, Penelope! Get yourself together.“Do you want iced tea? I’ve got–”I lift my flask, dangling it. “I’ve got tea. Thank you.”He nods, then motions to his locker and pulls it open. He goes still, brows snapping together, and eyes glued to whatever he’s staring at. “Alex, you thief!” A grunt follows suit. Then he pulls out what appears to b

Chapter 88. What Would Sophia Do?

Sophia’s POVIt’s been one long week since Alexander went on his business trip.Seated on a bean bag sofa in my bedroom, I think back to that eventful night, on December 31st, as I stare at the picture frame in my hand. It’s the one he gave me. My eyes are glued only to his face. He’s staring at me, and I’m doing the same.How did this even happen? Barbara wanted everyone to take pictures together in the gazebo, but Dimitri was all over the place, waiting for his wife, Lena. Before this, I’d caught Alexander staring at me a few times. We couldn’t wait for Dimitri any longer and decided to take the pictures without him.I was sitting at the edge of the bench. But one of the guys appeared, and I had to lift my eyes. It was him—the man who came to receive me after I’d checked into the party. Alexander Thorne.“Can I?” That’s what he muttered to me, holding my gaze. I’d never been stared at with so much intensity in my life. I scooted over without a second thought, completely struck by h

Chapter 89. To Get His Attention

Sophia’s POVSniffing, I cup my boobs with an arm and snatch my phone with the other hand, swiping on the screen to answer the call. I might not get this chance again.“H– hi, Mom…” I stutter, glancing over my shoulder at Aunt Mel as she approaches me.My heart leaps to my throat.Alexander doesn’t utter a sound.“I’m– I’m getting dressed up already. I’ll be all set before you get h- home… Okay. Bye, Mom.”Hand shaking, I drop the phone face down on the same surface, cross my arms over my chest, and look over my shoulder.“Was that your mom?” Aunt Mel asks, glancing at my phone before holding my gaze.“Mmm-hmm.” I nod and wipe my right cheek with the back of my left palm.“Sophia?” Her brows snap together to form a frown. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?”“Nothing.” I shake my head, forming fists because my hands refuse to quit shaking. “Aunt Mel, I wanna get dressed.”She exhales deeply, eyes locked on mine as her lips twist, fold, and form a thin line. Her gaze drops to where my

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