บททั้งหมดของ Hating the Billionaire Heir: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

"Hey guys" Robyn greets us with enthusiasm before taking a seat by my left. "I love your jumpsuit!" Cassie compliments her and we join in with smiles. Robyn always looks good, that's for sure. I'm not surprised she opted not to wear a dress like ninety nine percent of the ladies here, she always liked to stand out. Damon collects two glasses of champagne from a passing waiter and takes his seat. He knocks one back with a single gulp and takes another sip from the second. He looks to be in a bad mood. "What's up with you?" I ask him. These past few weeks since I've been with Roman, Damon and I have gotten closer as well and I have come to care about the annoying boy. He opens his mouth to speak then reconsiders with a shake of his head before proceeding to toss back the second glass and signal another waiter for a third. I furrow my brow at his actions, does he intend to get completely drunk before his cousin’s birthday even starts?

I walk out of Romans house with tears streaming down my cheeks. I get a sense of Déjà vu, feeling like I have lived this exact moment before.I should’ve broken up with Roman officially the first time he made me cry, now look at me.I decide to walk out to the main entrance and order an Uber from there. On my way to the outside gate where so many armed security guards are placed I hear my name being called. My entire body freezes with anticipation as I pause, he came after me. Roman came after me. I don’t turn because I don’t want him to see the relief on my face.I hear footsteps behind me and a male voice calls my name again, sounding closer this time.There is a few more heavy footsteps until a body comes around and stands in front of me.I look up at him and my relief withers. Oh… it’s not Roman.“Lindsey, why are you leaving on your own?” Collins asks me. Collins. Not Roman. Not my boyfriend, because he didn’t care. I’m stupid for thinking he would leave his extravagant party an

On Monday the next week, I’m seating in English class with Cassie beside me. We are waiting for Mr Daniels our English teacher to come in.On the drive to school in Cassie’s car, she had given me the rundown of what happened during Roman’s birthday party last Friday after I had left.“Rich people are crazy, Lin. Like really crazy” Cassie had exclaimed to me. “What do you mean?” I had asked her, Cassie is prone to exaggerations. “After you left Roman’s birthday party, they did some sort of gift giving to your boyfriend” Cassie starts. I act interested but deep down I’m focused on her use of the word ‘boyfriend’, after our fight that night, I know for a fact Roman and I have hit a speed bump in our relationship that won’t be going away very easily. I don’t try to correct her however, I simply nod for her to continue on with her story telling. She does. “It was insane, like millions of dollars worth of gifts were given to Roman, it was like we had magically entered into an auction fo

During lunch, Cassie keeps disturbing me to tell her about whatever it is that happened between Roman and I. “I don’t really want to talk about it right now, Cas” I complain.Cassie rolls her eyes in exasperation, “I think you should talk about it. Maybe if you tell me and I tell you what I think you about the whole situation, you just might realize whatever Roman did to offend you isn’t really that bad after all” Cassie argues. “So, what did he do? And I’m guessing it must have been during his party when you left. I’m also guessing your sudden illness that night was all a lie?” Cassie asks the question but it’s more like a statement. I avoid her gaze and let out a weary exhale. She is not going to give up on this so I might as well tell her and get it over with. “We had an argument about something and I left because I was heartbroken and angry” I summarize. Cassie shoots me a blank stare, “you’re kidding right? What the hell type of vague explanation is that?” “Let’s just s

Robyn, Cassie and I are in Cassie’s house discussing random things. Usually we would be at my house, but Leo has a bunch of his annoying friends over so we won’t have our desired quiet girls time- or at Robyn’s house but I’ve been avoiding all things Roman Masters and his place of habitation is at the top of the list, seconded only by his beautiful blue eyes etched on his perfect face which I have warned myself not to even glance at in school or anywhere else we might run into each other, not accidentally or intentionally. I’ve not succeeded that well so far because he is just too infuriatingly captivating but going to his home? That I can avoid. While Robyn is on a call arguing with her personal shopper about the size of Louis Vuitton purse she wants, Cassie and I are going through our social media, actually correction, I am flipping through my TikTok while Cassie is stalking the profiles of every girl that liked and commented on Case’s last post on instagram. “You are beginning