Lahat ng Kabanata ng Please Let Me Go, Mr Partner: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Anna's POV “Let's end this,” I said, extending my hand containing the contract of our partnership to Alessandro. Silence. Alessandro looked at me as though he hadn't heard me the first time.“Please sign it,” I repeated.The room was still very much thick with our scent. I could still even hear my moans and his grunts ring in my ears… Still, I said it. I didn't look at him. Made sure he didn't hear the faint in my voice. I could not let him see my palms were beginning to sweat and that my insides were on the verge of breaking apart. He plopped himself up in the bed. His face was unreadable. But I swear, I could tell so many thoughts were already going through his head. But before he could speak, I grabbed my clothes, quickly changed up and disappeared through the door.I didn't look back as I left the hotel. Didn't stop. Didn't even try to think.By the time I was outside and was about to flag a taxi down, I realized tears had clogged my throat.“God, what do I do?” I sobbe

Alessandro's POV Anna lay curled in the sofa in my office, sound asleep. The long, not very wide, firm leather chair could barely contain her slender body. She stirred softly and then stilled again.I was sitting behind my desk trying to finish off the rest of the contract signings.Only that I wasn't getting anything done. Not with her cute, light snores and stirrs that kept pulling my attention to her.I smiled as the memories replayed:Yes, I knew Anna would be in the elevator. I had watched her. I knew when everyone left in her office and knew right when she woke up.She stirred again, this time rolling and was about to fall off the sofa.“No…” I jumped up. Before I knew it, I had left my seat and was beside her.I placed my arm around her to stop her from dropping. As I stayed there watching her… staring at her… I felt my heart skip. She slept so peacefully. And gosh, I could stare at her all day. Just then, a thought popped up in my mind. I leaned back slowly, my shoulde

Anna's POVI stood inside the elevator, legs stuck, as Alessandro left with Blondie. I couldn’t move. Couldn't bring myself to step out. So many thoughts ran in my head. So many thoughts of what this Blondie could mean to him. She had to be one of his fans, I told myself. A crazy fan most definitely.I mean there was news about Alessandro's new position and many people were coming out—ladies especially— expressing their love and fandom to him. But why didn't he rebuke her?Why did he walk away with her?Why did his behavior not show she was only a crazy fan, but instead was like that of someone he knew… someone he had a link to?The more I tried to understand Alessandro, the more questions came up. Instead of answers. “Excuse me? Are you leaving?”A voice jolted me. “N–no…”I was still inside the elevator. I didn't bother dropping as I followed it back to our floor. Kiara was doing her make up when I arrived.“This is gonna be a joyful day,” she hummed, dabbing in the pink b

Alessandro's POV From the moment I suggested my welcome party, I had always had Anna in mind. It was because of her I wanted it to happen—the party. Because I wanted to share the same space with her. I wanted to watch her while she was around other people. I wanted to hear her laugh about the tiniest things when she was tipsy or a little drunk. Gosh, I didn't even know why, but I just wanted to watch her. So that evening, I pulled up looking dapper as usual. “I'm sorry for my lateness,” I apologized to the team, my eyes stylishly flicking past the excited eyes and curious gazes to find Anna. I found her. But she wasn't looking at me. After shaking the others, I finally got the chance to talk to her. Only that before I could say my next line, Anna jerked up from her seat and dashed out. I waited. While the whole mini party was going on, I waited. Looking towards the path Anna had disappeared for when she'll join us. The expensive wines tasted bland in my mo

Alessandro's POV “Perky Jones…” I growled, my fist clenching hard. She did this. She started this stupid marriage rumour.Immediately Anna stomped out of my office without listening to my explanation, I grabbed my car keys and equally stormed out…To meet the originator of this problem. Minutes later, I drove into Miller's hotel. “And whom do we have here?” a cocky voice drawled as I walked into the room the receptionist downstairs had directed me to. Perky Jones’s hotel room.“You are here.” She smirked, casually getting up from the bed which she was sitting on.“What the hell do you think you are doing?” I grit through clenched teeth. “Oh please keep it down.” She hissed. “I hate loud people and loud places. I already mentioned that to you,” she added, calmly, as though my anger meant nothing to her. “What?”I inhaled sharply. Calm down, Alex. Calm down. “I definitely made my stance clear to you. This marriage will not work–”“And I asked you why?” Perky Jones cut me off.