All Chapters of Her Secret, His Obsession : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Adrian’s POV My phone beeps, signaling a new text, and I know there is only one person who will be texting me. I pick up my phone and let out a tortured groan as I read the text. BOSS: This is not what I am paying you to do. What the actual fuck? What the hell does this faceless monkey want from me? Or even from Aria? I have done everything he asked. Given him all the information he wanted, everything he wanted to know, I gave it to him. I spend all of my time secretly following Aria around and watching her. I tell him everything so what the hell is this about again? ADRIAN: What else do you want from me? I already told you what her schedule looks like. I reply angrily. The only reason I am yet to block and delete his number is because he has yet to pay me. He paid half upfront but he hasn’t paid the remaining half. And I do not know what this monkey looks like, he never agrees to meet, he always shuts down my requests to see him face-to-face and he uses different numbers to text

Ronan’s POV “Okay, I have had enough,” Matt says, snapping me out of my thoughts. I look at him, lounging on the couch in my living room while I sit by the bar, taking a few drinks. Nothing much. Aria and Mia are on a girl date. Shopping. Lunch. Dinner. All the works. Matthew drove Mia down here this morning. They spent a few minutes here before they had to leave. Now, I am home alone with Matthew. “What is it?” I ask him. “No.” He says, sitting up and looking at me. “I should be asking you that. What is it?” I frown and take a gulp of my drink. “What do you mean by that?”“Come on, Ronan. You have been sitting by that makeshift bar all day, drinking….” I roll my eyes and scoff. “Just because you can’t drink…” “This isn’t about whether or not I can drink and you know that.” He cuts in smoothly. “Something is going on with you.” Of course, he is able to catch on. I don’t know why I ever thought Matt would be oblivious to it, anyway. I haven’t been myself. Not since that day

Aria's POV "You know, I am pretty sure we got you more than enough clothes to last you three pregnancies the last time we came shopping," I say loudly so Mia can hear me talking from the dressing room. Yes, we are on a shopping spree right now. Why? Because my darling best friend claims that all her clothes don't fit anymore, mind you, she hasn't added that much weight since the last time I saw her so this makes little to no sense to me. I am not complaining though. I get to pick up a few things too. Extra sweet because she is paying for it. "They don't fit anymore." She replies. "I already told you that." I roll my eyes at her even though I know she can't see me right now. "Yeah, right. As if." I hear her scoff and shuffling around in the dressing room before she waddles out of the dressing room. Amelia is one hell of a dramatic babe. She isn't even that heavy yet but my babe has started waddling. It's cute. Plus, I get to give her shit for it. "Here comes my favorite peng

Ronan’s POV. “You said what?" No, cause it has to be that my ears are playing some kind of sick joke on me. I certainly did not hear what I think I just heard. There is no fucking way. No way in hell. "Ronan..." Mia starts from her position on Matt's lap, where he is holding her tightly and trying to soothe her, her eyes are swollen from crying for who knows how long. And for the life of me, I can't seem to understand why she was crying. "Where is Aria?" I ask her. "Ronan..." It was Matthew calling my name this time. Why they would be calling my name like that without answering my question directly is beyond me. "Adrian has her." Mia cuts in. Yeah, she said that the first time. She mentioned that the moment she walked through my doors, alone, without my girlfriend, she mentioned that but it had to be some sort of prank. I chuckle humorlessly. "This is some sort of joke, right?" She shakes her head and sniffles. "This is no joke, Ronan." She says firmly, her voice more stead

Barely thirty seconds later, the door opens loudly. Adrian. "Ahh, finally." He says with a small laugh, clearly amused. "You are awake." I glare at him as I roll my hands into a fist. "What the hell is this about?" He grins and shakes his head. "There you are." He says tapping my forehead lightly. "I was starting to think you overdosed or something, you dramatic girl." He says with a scoff. "You only took a sip and you were out for so long." "Cut the crap, Adrian. What do you want from me?" I demand, although my voice is a little too weak and it comes out sounding like a whine. He throws me a bottle of water and walks into the room. "I have a feeling you need that." I look at the bottle in longing, my dry mouth literally begging for some water but I just can't...I can't open it. "How do I know this is not drugged too?" I find myself asking, looking at the bottle of water longingly, and just..skeptical about taking it. Adrian laughs. "It's a little too late to be conscious now