All Chapters of Fall In Love, My Billionaire CEO: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Harrison stood up as soon as he saw Alyssa storming down the hallway.The force behind her footsteps immediately caught his attention, each hurried step carrying a frustration that was impossible to mistake. He walked towards her, his brows scrunching a little.His eyes searched her face as he approached, looking for any sign that she was all right, but the closer he got, the more obvious it became that she was struggling to keep herself together.“What happened in there?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.Alyssa stopped and looked at him.For a moment, she simply stared at him, as though she needed to see something familiar before she could allow herself to admit what had happened. Her breathing was uneven, and the emotions she had tried so desperately to suppress were once again threatening to rise to the surface.She had tears in her eyes again, making Harrison's heart sting.The sight of them made something inside his chest tighten. He hated seeing her cry, especially when he kne

Harrison drove off and Alyssa finally broke down in the car.The moment the mansion disappeared behind them, whatever restraint she had been holding onto finally shattered. Her shoulders shook as tears streamed freely down her face.He rested one hand on her laps, rubbing it gently while trying to keep his eyes on the road.He wanted to hold her properly, but he couldn't take his attention away from the road. So instead, he kept his hand on her lap, offering her the only comfort he could safely give.“We'll get through this, I promise.”Alyssa nodded, drying her own tears.She tried to breathe steadily, but every breath seemed to carry another wave of pain.“Take me back to the hotel,” she croaked.Her voice was rough from crying, almost unrecognizable.Worry coated Harrison's face. “Did I do something?”He glanced at her briefly, uncertainty flashing across his eyes.“No. I just want to see Elena again. If no one will tell my parents that what they're doing is unethical, I will.”The

Claire stared at the message on the phone.She waited until it showed delivered, a faint smirk on her face.She tossed the phone to the floor, placing her hand over her mouth as she yawned.“I'm bored already,” she said, dragging her eyes to Elena's. “Entertain me, bitch.”Elena's face scrunched up with rage.She struggled to stand, but was dragged down by the rope tied around her to the chair. “You liar! I knew you were up to know good!” She spat.The rope dug into her skin, forming blisters around the area.Her hair had become disheveled from the constant struggle and her face was red with rage.Claire cackled.“You knew? I thought my acting was superb though.”Elena grit her teeth, seething through them.“Alyssa would make you pay for this. She'll realize something is wrong soon and will come looking for me. You and your little protectors will be rotting in prison any time from now.”Claire's evil grin fell sharply, killing all the light in her eyes.It was like Elena's words trig

“You look upset.” A woman's voice drifted towards him, making him adjust himself. “You see it too, don't you?”His eyes opened immediately.He didn't need to turn around to know who it was.“Why are you out here, Claire?” He growled.Claire stepped closer, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor.“Don't try to change the subject. You know it. You don't want to admit it to yourself,” she persisted. “It hurts, doesn't it?”Harrison pulled himself up and began walking towards the entrance.He brushed past her, refusing to acknowledge her presence.Claire giggled.“You can't run away from the truth, Harry.”Harrison stopped walking and turned back sharply.His eyes were cold.“What’s your business with my marriage? Stop spewing nonsense and stop showing up where you're not wanted.”The words stung Claire, but she shrugged it off.She put on a fake smile, waltzing towards Harrison.She stood in front of him, just a few inches apart.“Your wife is slowly slipping from your hands

Claire groaned and shoved the screen in Alyssa's face.“That's who I'm talking to! Happy now?”Alyssa squinted her eyes to read.“Your designer?”“Yes! For the wedding!”“Oh. Okay. I thought— I saw something else.”“Maybe you're starving. Have you eaten?”“No, actually,” Alyssa replied, throwing the pin she was holding in a bin. “I wanted to get it all over with and just came rushing down.”Claire looked at her, her eyes glinting with victory.“Stay here for the night. It's too late to be going back. I'll have the maid make you something to eat.”Alyssa returned to her room, drowning her face in the sheets.She dialed Harrison's number and put it on speaker.“We couldn't find it,” she said as soon as the call went through.Harrison's sigh came through the speaker.“Well, that's disappointing.”“I know! I was sure it was in one of those drawers.”“Maybe he changed the place he kept it.”“Why would he? Don't you remember? Elena said he always keeps all his important documents in one pla