All Chapters of The billionaire’s captive : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

As the police took Maya away, mr jerkins helped sophia into the car, his eyes scanning the area to ensure they were safe. Sophia was still shaking, her mind reeling from the events that had just transpired. She looked back at Maya, who was now being led away in handcuffs, her eyes fixed on Sophia with a mixture of sadness and desperation. The police officers exchanged a few words with Marcus and Sophia's father, who nodded grimly as they drove. As Maya led the police to the safe house, ryder was still trying to break down the door, his anger and frustration growing with each passing moment. He had been thwarted by Sophia's quick thinking and the vase, and now he was determined to get to her. But before he could make another attempt, the sound of sirens filled the air, and the police arrived at the scene. Sophia stood outside, her eyes fixed on Marcus as the officers approached him after bringing down the door. The police officers quickly subdued Marcus, taking him into cus

The drive was a quiet one, with Sophia lost in thought as she processed the revelation about Maya being her mother. Her mind was a roller coaster of emotions, memories, and questions, as she tried to make sense of this new information. Marcus, sensing her dilemma chose his words carefully, aware that they still had unresolved issues concerning tara. He didn't want to say anything that might trigger another emotional outburst or make Sophia feel uncomfortable. Instead, he focused on driving, allowing Sophia the space she needed to reflect on her thoughts and emotions. Marcus knew that sometimes, saying nothing at all was the best way to show support and understanding. He glanced at Sophia occasionally, making sure she was okay, but mostly, he let her have the silence she needed. ******* Marcus pulled up to the historic mansion. “The house is now restored after the devastating fire.” He said, not making eye contact. Sophia's eyes widened as she took in the repaired stat

Sophia quietly removed Marcus’s arm which was tightly wrapped around her as she got up to freshen up. She finished getting refreshed she noticed that Marcus was still very much asleep. She looked around the study,taking in the peaceful atmosphere, and smiled softly at the sight of Marcus's calm expression. She gently got out of the room trying not to disturb him.Walking into the living room,she sat down reflecting on how far she had come. She let out a deep breath as she reflect on the journey she had been on. She thought about the revelation about her mother, the emotions that had surfaced when she was rescued from Ryder and the growth she had experienced the past months. With a sense of pride and accomplishment, Sophia realized that she had come a long way in understanding herself,she would be stronger and wiser than she was before.Still in her thoughts a domestic staff member walked by, Sophia called out to her, "Excuse me, could I please have a glass of water?" The staff memb

Sophia's footsteps echoed through the street as she walked towards the studio. The taxi she had boarded developed a fault toward the end of the trip so she had to walk the rest of the journey. The issue she had with her father still lingered in her mind, and the pain of their argument felt like an open wound. She couldn't bear the thought of going home, not now. The studio, bought by Marcus, was her only option. Sophia had always found solace in her art, and the studio was a place where she could escape reality. She hoped that immersing herself in her work would help her forget the troubles at home. As she entered the studio, Sophia's thoughts lingered on Marcus,she hope he doesn’t remember to come check her in the studio when he doesn’t find her at home. After few cleaning she settled and began to paint, letting her emotions flow onto the canvas. The strokes were bold, the colors vibrant, and the art was a reflection of her inner troubles. As she worked, Sophia felt a sen

Simon's voice was laced with concern as he asked, "What's wrong, Sophia? You look like you've seen a ghost." Sophia's expression was pale, her eyes fixed on some distant point. "Get in the car, please," Sophia repeated, her voice firm but trembling slightly. Simon's confusion turned to alarm as he quickly obeyed, sensing that something was seriously wrong. As they drove away from the restaurant, the tension between them was visible. Simon glanced at Sophia, noticing her rigid posture and the distant look in her eyes. "Sophia, talk to me," he urged, but Sophia remained silent, her thoughts consumed by the encounter with Marcus. Sophia remained silent, with only the sound of the engine breaking the stillness. Simon's eyes darted between the road and Sophia, trying to gauge her emotions. Yet her gaze remained fixed ahead, her mind replaying the encounter with Marcus. As they approached the studio, Simon finally broke the silence. "Sophia, are you going to tell me what happened back t