All Chapters of The Arrogant Billionaire's Redemption: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

‘I can’t let you leave’, he repeats and tiredness that I masked with coffee comes creeping back,‘I done with this', I bite out through bone deep tiredness that made me forget cool headedness ‘I’m tired of this fighting’‘This back and forth with you Simon', ‘Aren’t you tired?’, I throw the question at him even when his mouth stays sealed while I spoke.I'm tired of this all so I'm going to leave'‘I'm going to go and you can just forget all of this happened'‘Just pretend that the last few months was a dream, a figment of your imagination’,Still he doesn’t speak so I turn away from him, run my hands through my hair,‘I'll write the letter again', I take his silence for acceptance, his drooped shoulders for defeat.But I feel his hands enclose around my arms, both hands holding onto me with a light touch,It’s just impossible Tina’, he whispers refusal again, and my eyes snap back to him, a biting remark on my tongue.‘You should have thought of that last week, before I

I blink repeatedly, my breath quickening as my heart stopped in my chest,I looked around the room that was devoid of Adam but it held secrets that made the temperature drop to chilling degrees,My hand goes to wrap around me as I stood still, battling the ice settling into my soul as I stared at the left wall of Adam's bedroom.The wall that was once covered up with a mirror was now bare and I could see the secrets it held,The mirror was pushed to one side which made the horror so clear to see,My nails dig into the fabric of my sweatshirt and I take shaky breath after another, hoping the wall of pictures I was staring at was not reality,I hoped it was a dream, maybe even a nightmare, but not reality,‘Please, please don’t be real', I begged, throwing my pleas to the cold room and hoped I would blink and they would be gone.But my nails pressing into my skin, painful even through fabric was proof enough that I was very much awake,My mouth drops open as I stare at pictures of me, o

My hands felt weak on my phone screen, each bang echoing with my name called out through the door,How did I spend months without any idea?How could I not have known?‘Tina, can you open up please’, at first it was begging, pleas meant to placate me,‘Tina, open up before I break down the door ‘, then threats, meant to scare me into submission,But I was way past that stage, I slid down the door, my legs going weak, as Simon picked up the phone,‘Heeeyyy’, Simon’s excited voice brought tears to my eyes,‘Heyy’, my voice shook in whispered greeting,‘What’s wrong’, he asked immediately, noticing my distress,‘I..I’m’Tears flowed fast halting my words, stopping me from stringing a sentence together,‘Tina, what is happening’, alarm rang in his voice so I swallowed my tears down opened my mouth to the only sentence capable of leaving my mouth,‘Can…can you come…’‘I’m on my way’, the sentence was not fully out of my mouth when I hear his footsteps slapping down the marble tiles in his

I burst out of my bedroom, heart in my mouth, searching for the source of the noise of fighting,Ignoring the shitstorm my bedroom had been turned into, my eyes fixates on Simon and Adam in the center of the room.In the place where my glass table stood was Simon, flat in his back, lying among glass shards, Adam was on top of him, a particularly large shard in his hand, aiming for Simon’s heart.My heart stopped in my chest when I saw that, despite Simon blocking, with both hands raised in front of him, the shard descended dangerously closer.Not even stopping to think for a second, I grab the leg of a dismantled stool beside my bedroom door, and rushed at them, war cry in my mouth‘Get! The! Hell! Away! From! Him!’ raising it high above my head, I aim for Adam.Two things stopped me,The first was Simon yelling my name in alarm‘Tina! No!!’, his voice was filled with distress, fear filled eyes turned to me,Adam makes use of the momentary distraction, drawing his hand back and cracki

Alright’, his hands stayed still on my waist, eyes on my face, watching patiently as I took a deep breath.‘Looking at those pictures on Adam’s bedroom wall was both terrifying and freeing’, I start with the feeling I first happened upon.Simon stares, listening,‘I mean I'm part grateful that he stalked me over those years and summarized six years of my life onto a 7ft wall.‘Hmm!!!’, a sound of shock comes from Simon throat, a frown on his face,‘Don’t me wrong, it was horrifying’, I cling onto his large palms, trying to assure him that I was going somewhere with my statement‘I mean how else was I supposed to see how truly pathetic running and hiding is, how was I to discover that that kind of life is not one I’m planning on living for the rest of my life.I bring Simon’s hands to my laps, holding on.‘Throughout those years I endured such strain om my mental health, all because of cowardice’, he didn’t interrupt me, just stared and listened.‘As I looked up at those pictures, it f