All Chapters of His' (+18): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~~~ SOPHIA STARED AT her reflection in the mirror with a pained look. She was dressed in a simple black sleeveless dress, which Chase had sent over to her immediately she woke up in the evening, with a note saying they were going to have a date that night. The dress stopped mid-thigh and she wouldn't lie that she didn't love it. She had matched the dress with a stiletto and beautiful set of jewelleries. Her hair was curled at the tip, and it bounced freely across her shoulders to her mid back. Thanks to the stylist Chase had sent to her, she had put on a simple, light make up. Her eyes fell on the tattoo on her shoulder, which she had gotten earlier in the afternoon, and a sigh left her lips as tears blurred her vision at the remainder of Chase's obvious distaste towards it. She lifted her hands and softly caressed the skin. It was still sore and a bit swollen, but not as bad as before and it made her wonder what Chase must have done to help reduce the sore after she fell unco

~~~ SOPHIA CLEARLY UNDERSTOOD what Chase was trying to do the moment his fingers went to her zipper as his lips caressed the skin of her neck. He was trying to distract and seduce her from trying to talk about her feelings like he had done to her in his study. Gathering up enough courage, she placed her hand on his chest and gently pushed him away. “I can't do this," Chase took a step back, hurt at her rejection. “What are you saying?" "I-," She closed her eyes and opened them. “I can't do this, Chase. I- I can't do this with you. Not until you tell me you love me," "We discussed this already," "We didn’t!” She snapped. “We didn't discuss any of this, Chase. Any time I try to talk about it, you simply end up trying to distract me from the topic, or I sometimes end up in tears. You’re hurting me and I hate it," He took a step towards her and caressed her cheeks gently with his knuckles, his rings slightly grazing her skin. “So what do you want?" She gulped, trying not to lean i

~~~ SAIGE SCOWLED IN displeasure at the sight of the wedding band still on Sophia's ring finger as she took a spoon of her breakfast to her lips. The dining room was silent as everyone had their meal. There was a pin drop silence, and she internally let out a scoff. Too bad the sound reached everyone's ears because she made it out loud. When everyone's attention whipped towards her, Saige dropped her spoon on her plate and plastered a fake smile. “I’m sorry. I didn't mean to -" Lucas cut her off with a loud snort and continued eating. Everyone returned their attention back to their food as well. Valerie passed her a small smile and resumed eating too. Saige's eyes narrowed on the band on Sophia's finger, and she looked up, only to find Sophia staring back at her. It had been a week since the incident in the kitchen but Saige still couldn't take her mind off the ring. Sophia shifted in her seat and hid her hand under the table. Saige gave her a sly smile and turned to Chase. “Do

~~~ CHASE STALKED TOWARDS the figure perched on the old wooden armchair. Once he got there, he shut off the window, leaving the room to remain illuminated with the small light coming from the lamp. The man in his sixties staring out of the window which had been closed looked up at the replica of himself. His voice came out sad, tired, depressed even. “Chase," "Don,” Chase locked eyes with the man. "Your brother trained me to never allow the people under me to call me by my name. So, you’ll call me Don,” He turned his face away. "I'm your father,” the man strained out. “I gave birth to you," Chase's jaw flexed and hardened. “You allowed your brother fuck me up," "You took revenge for that,” His father said. “You killed him and his friends. What else do you want?" "Your life,” Chase faced his father again. “Killing Antonio Romano and his friends won't make up for whatever you let him do to me. You were a coward," "Stop all these,” His father pleaded. “Let me leave this place. Le

~~~ SHE GROANED AS she tried to open her eyes and raise her numb arm up once again. Sophia raised her other arm and touched the bandage wrapped around her forehead. Before her eyes opened, memories of the few things that happened before she had fallen unconscious again flashed right before her eyes. Flashback Her eyelids parted slowly, and she blinked her eyes to clear the hazy view in front of her. Once her view became clear, her eyes came in contact with the familiar ceiling of Chase's room. She tried to raise up her body but she couldn't. Sophia turned sideways towards the window and a dry whimper left her lips as she stared at the darkness of the night. She rested on one side of her body and tried to raise the other, but her arm wouldn't move. Her breathing turned frantic, and she panicked as she remembered what had happened to her arm earlier back at McDonald’s. She closed her eyes, clamped down on her lip, and took deep breaths to help calm herself down. When she was sure