All Chapters of His To Possess : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

~•~Fifteen Years Earlier~•~The Romano mansion was unusually lively that afternoon.The large dining hall had been decorated since early morning. Long black and gold ribbons hung from the ceiling, and a large birthday cake sat in the middle of the long table. Two tall candles shaped like the number '16' stood proudly on top of it.Servants moved around the room carrying trays of food and drinks, whispering to each other as they worked.“It’s the twins' birthday today,” one of them said with a small smile.Guests filled the room, chatting and laughing while soft music played in the background. Little Sophia ran around with friends, shouting and giggling as they played 'catch'.The Romano family rarely held celebrations, so whenever they did, it became a big event.Near one of the tall windows stood two boys who looked identical.Luciano Romano stood calmly while a few relatives gathered around him. His dark hair was neatly combed back, and he wore a fitted black s

Calla stared at the figure sleeping peacefully beside her. A low exhale slipped from her lips as she remembered how Rico had broken down in her arms earlier. He really was in pain. Seeing him like that made her wish she could somehow take that weight off his shoulders, even if only a little.She wished she could erase the guilt he carried, the memories that kept dragging him back to that night. But she knew some wounds didn’t disappear so easily. Some stayed, buried deep, shaping a person in ways no one else could truly understand.Still, as she watched his sleeping face, she quietly promised herself one thing. If she couldn’t take the pain away… then she would at least be there when it came back.She gently laid her head back on the pillow, her gaze still fixed on his sleeping face. A small crease rested between his thick brows. Her eyes slowly traced his long lashes, the line of his straight nose, and his beautiful lips. She found herself wanting to keep looking at him like this all

For a moment, Calla just stayed quiet. Her mind went strangely blank, like it had stalled and forgotten how to move forward.An old memory flashed through her mind of when she was little. She had an imaginary friend named Tim. Her parents used to tell her he wasn’t real, but she had believed he was.Until one day he told her himself that he only existed in her head. Then he disappeared. She'd wondered why he sounded so real.The memory made her chest tighten. Because this moment with Rico suddenly felt the same way.Her jaw stayed slightly open as she stared at him. Did he really say that? Did Rico actually confess his feelings to her? For a second, Calla wondered if she had heard him wrong… or if she was hearing things again.She blinked slowly, trying to make sense of it. “Rico…” she said at last, her voice uncertain. “What are you talking about?”He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he took a slow step closer to her. The distance between them shrank until she could feel the warmth

When Calla turned, their faces were suddenly very close. Close enough for her to see the light stubble along his jaw, close enough to feel the warmth of his skin, close enough that his eyes dropped to her lips for a brief moment before lifting again.His hands were still wrapped around hers. Neither of them moved.Rico's phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, startling Calla. She gasped and suddenly pulled away, clearing her throat, trying to hide the warmth rising to her cheeks. Rico cussed inwardly, wishing to have the head of the person who was calling on a platter. How dare they interrupt the beautiful moment he was having with Calla?He sighed, telling Calla to hold on while he answered the call. He stepped to the side and pulled out the phone. It was Sandro."This better be something good, or else..." he said through gritted teeth. Immediately, he answered the call."Yes boss," Sandro quickly answered. "I found something huge."Rico exhaled, looking back at Calla, the way she st

Calla blinked once. Followed by multiple times. Was Sophia getting married? Did she mean it, or was she playing pranks on her? Was she not happy about the marriage? But thinking about it, Calla has never heard Sophia talk about a man or woman in her life. Sophia is the chatty type, so of course she should have mentioned a lover to Calla. And the way she said it sounded so... bitter and defeated. Realization washed through her. Was this the reason she's been so withdrawn lately? If she doesn't want to get married, then she shouldn't. "Sophia, you're getting married?" Calla called out, a small worried smile on her face. "That... that's big news." Sophia turned to Calla and rolled her eyes. "As if." Her eyes glistened in the light, and Calla sat how sad and broken she looked. The tears hung loosely in her eyes, threatening to spill with just a blink. Donna Marta exhaled, dropping her fork and knife onto the plate, and staring at her daughter with warm eyes. "Sophia, darling," she