Semua Bab His' (+18): Bab 111 - Bab 118

~~~She had tried to kill herself. Sophia's throat clogged up at the thought and she sighed out, shutting her eyes back after seeing that she was wearing another hospital scrubs and laying on Chase's bed once again. The sound of the door opening slightly made her open her eyes and she froze at the sight of Chase by the door. He wasn't wearing the clothes he had on again. He was clad in a plain black sweatshirt and sweatpants. He had a tray in his hands. He walked to the bed maintaining eye contact with her. When he dropped the tray on the bedside table, Sophia’s eyes darted to it. There was a plate of covered food, drugs, water and then, a black box which made her frown. The moment she felt Chase's hand on her arm, she flinched away from him. She’s watched as his expression hardened and his jaw clenched. Chase placed his cold hands on both of her arms and helped her sit up with her head resting on the headboard while she stilled in his hold. “Is your arm still hurting?" She star

~~~ 10TH DAY OF DECEMBER. That was the day Chase Romano was brought into the world. That was the day he was delivered to fulfil his father and uncle's dreams for their empire. That was the only thing he had been for those two Romano men. An heir. Chase rested his back on the couch in his bedroom, twirling a glass of scotch in his hands while his eyes narrowed in on his alarm clock that sat on the bedside table as the time struck twelve midnights. It was his birthday. His thirtieth birthday. The only day he was allowed to do anything of his choice when he was still under his uncle's training. On the tenth of December every year, he was always rewarded for being a good and obedient nephew by being given the freedom to spend his day any way he wanted it. Those were the times he enjoyed spending it with his mother and sister. But on his sixteenth birthday, his uncle changed that. Chase could still remember it clearly. His uncle took him to a club. He told him he was going to dictat

~~~ ONE TORTUROUS MONTH. That was what the past month had been like to Sophia. It had been a month since she last saw Chase after she fell unconscious on his birthday, and she hadn't set her eyes on him again. No one had. Sometimes, she used to have flashbacks where she normally saw Chase kneeling down in front of her bed and saying non-hurtful things to her. The flashbacks weren't clear, so she dismissed it as a dream that she might have had that night, which was still bugging her mind. She totally dismissed the thought when her doctor told her that thinking too much may cause stress for the baby. Their baby. Sophia looked down at her flat tummy, and a smile spread across her lips. The baby in her was literally the only source of her happiness ever since Chase left. Nothing made her happy apart from her baby. Not even Lucas, Luciano or Valerie's attempts to make her happy moved her. "Soph," Sophia looked up and found Valerie standing before her holding a tray, which contained

~~~Chase clenched his jaw. “Sophia," "Don't call my name from your mouth! Don’t call my name! Is this how this is all going to end?! You destroyed my life, Chase. You took away everything I ever lived for and this is how you end up treating me in the end? You murdered my parents, stole my peace and kept me captive with you! It still wasn't enough. You went ahead to touch me without my permission. You did things to me. You used me to cheat on your fiancé. You endangered my life by using me to get rid of a woman who loved you! You married me and kept me as a dirty little secret, Chase. You impregnated me and now? You want to end everything. You want me to just forget every single thing that happened and get a divorce from you, abort my baby and just walk out of your life? If you knew all this would happen, you would have just killed me with my parents in the first place! I hate you! I hate that I love you! I hate that I still love you till date! I hate that I'm still willing to give y