All Chapters of My Possessive Billionaire : Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

POV: FelixWhen Selina came to me in my bedroom, I assumed she was here for something else and I felt excited as she approached my bed and sat besides me. I didn’t even wait for her to sit properly, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately, pulling her up to straddle my hips.“You have no idea how much I’ve missed you,” I told her when we stopped to catch our breath.She initiated the second kiss, granting me access to her tongue, letting me kiss her deeply while she moved her hips against my already hardened cock.I groaned at the impact, my teeth scraping and bruising her lips, making her moan louder. That one action was enough to jolt her back to reality. She jumped back immediately, standing up abruptly as if she had been caught stealing cookies from the forbidden jar.“I’m sorry, Felix, I didn’t mean to lead you on, I’m not ready to jump back into your bed, not now, not when the threat is still out there.” She apologised, sounding guilty.“You don’t have to apolog

And I thought about Selina's back to the wall in the kitchen rather than facing the window, and I pulled the trigger. The enclosed stretch of road was very loud and then very quiet.Marco was beside me...The rest of it was logistics, which Marco handled with the efficiency of twelve years, and I stood in the cold for a moment longer than I needed to and looked at what was in front of me and thought about Elsa one more time.The way I thought about her now, not with the consuming grief of the years when I didn't understand what had happened to her, but with the specific quality of someone being remembered correctly.Her story had its ending...This was it...I turned and got back in the car. I showered before I came home. This was practical and also something else, the specific preparation of a man who is returning to a space that contains something he values and does not want to carry the night's work into. I came home at two in the morning and the house was quiet and I stood

I sat in the chair across from his desk, the one I had been occupying in the late evenings. During the day I had not done this before, the late-evening occupation had been its own specific thing, the lamp and the city dark outside. This was different. Morning light, rain, both of us fully awake and the house empty around us.He waited. He had become very good at waiting, in the past weeks, in the way that people become good at things when they have decided the thing matters enough to practise."I've been thinking," I said."Yes," he said."About what I told you. In the kitchen, after you came back from Martin's building." I looked at the desk rather than at him, finding the words. "That I was further than I expected to be and the direction was likely to continue.""I remember," he said."The direction has continued," I said.A silence."I'm not saying it's simple," I said. "It isn't simple. There are things between us that are going to take time and some of them are going to r

POV: Felix Her weight settled onto me and the world narrowed to the point where we joined.Selina exhaled, a sound that was half relief and half something more dangerous, something that had been building for weeks. Her hands braced on my chest, fingers curling against the old scars, and she began to move.Slow.Deliberate.The way she did everything that mattered."Look at me," I said.Her eyes met mine. The lamplight caught the dark of her hair, the flush spreading across her chest, the specific way her lips parted when she was concentrating on sensation. I had catalogued that expression months ago and it was still here, still accurate, still producing the same tightness in my chest."You're beautiful," I said."So you've mentioned.""I'm mentioning it again." My hands found her hips, guiding her rhythm. "I'm going to keep mentioning it until you believe it.""I believe it." She rolled her hips in a way that made my vision narrow. "I just like hearing you say it."The rhythm built.