All Chapters of Please Let Me Go, Mr Partner: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Just a fuck partner

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

Addiction

Anna's POV “Did you just say fuck?” Tina's voice echoed in the room. I jolted, my attention drawing back to the room. Tina was giving me the questioning look. “Nothing important,” I said. I felt defeated. Completely defeated. “So,” Tina rose from her seat. “Make sure to leave early today and come tomorrow looking your best.”“Ah,” she paused, eyes squinting. “Remember to dress nice… but decently.”“Noted.” I turned to face the door. “Remember, seducing the CEO is out of the question. I know y'all got your sinful eyes on him.” I heard her mutter under her breath as I walked out of her office. “Alessandro working from here?”“Why?”“Was this because of me?”So many thoughts bombarded my thoughts as I returned to my desk. No. It wouldn't be. He only saw me as a fuck partner.Why would he abandon his high and mighty office at Harlem to work from here?I turned to my right. Kiara would know something. “Um, Kiara—”“Don't talk to me,” Kiara snapped. She was checking herself out

Fiancée

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

Blondie Bob

Anna's POV It had been over two hours since I arrived home. Four hours since I left Miller luxury holdings…Still, I haven't been able to stop thinking about Alessandro, or what happened in the elevator. The first thing I did was to soak myself in the shower. Hoping it would be enough to get the images off my head—I couldn't stop thinking about it on my way back. In fact, I caught myself a few times skipping down the street and humming. Sigh.As the water ran down my body, I replayed the scene in my head over and over again. My hand was already slipping down my stomach when I stopped myself. Oh Alessandro, you would be the death of me. It was as if I crave him more after each time we fucked.Because damn, it was getting so hard. So fucking hard to not think about him. Why couldn't I just stop thinking of him?Before I slept off, I got a message notification from the office group:“Welcome party moved to the evening immediately after work tomorrow!!!”“Welcome party,” the words

Addicted

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

Couldn't resist

Anna's POV Like a gentleman, Alessandro pulled out the chair for me when we got to the coffee shop. “I only have two minutes. I need to return to work,” I said as I sat down, throwing my face away. I didn't want to give him the impression of how badly I missed him. How I wished we had the whole morning to sit and talk about nothing, knowing that that “nothing” would make my heart flutter when I thought about them late at night when I was alone in my bedroom.“I'm not getting married to her,” he said, as a matter of fact. “You mean the Blondie you left me for without so much as a word.” I rolled my eyes in my head. “Oh God, I'm so sorry for that,” Alessandro groaned, dragging his right palm across face. In that instant, a memory flashed… a dirty, naughty memory. Things that big bad palm had done.How it had gripped and pinned me down… how many times it had dragged along my thighs and made my thighs clamped hard. Oh shit. Not here, Anna. “So have you accepted my apology?” he as

Care

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 mouth. The jokes and e

Liar

Anna's POV Rumours of Alessandro getting married started to spread in the company.I didn't know how they got wind of it. I only arrived at work the next day and that was all everyone was talking about. I sat at my desk, rigid.My hands were trembling. My heart pounding hard in my chest. Beside me, Kiara vibrated. “Who's the bitch!” she slammed, her eyes fiery. Her mascara had smudged making her look like a panda.She had been crying.“She couldn't be better than I am… How can he chose her over me?” She slumped into her seat and started to sob. “I bet he doesn't even like this woman!” Her sobs muffled her voice. In a flash, she sprung up again. “Did she seduce him? Did she sway her ass at him or batt her long fake eye lashes at him?”“Relax Kiara. We are not even sure of anything yet. It could be mere rumours.”Although I spoke to Kiara, I was actually trying to console myself. “Right?” A hint of hope laced her tone. But after a moment, she sighed defeatedly and resumed seati

Something else

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.

Be my girlfriend

Anna's POV This Noah guy kept popping up in unlikely places. And now he’d just saved me from having to engage in a conversation with Alessandro. “Did I do alright?” he asked after we'd gone out of Alessandro's eyesight and earshot.“What?” I feigned confusion. “You seemed bothered by his presence… I mean Alex—oh—the CEO.”I stopped, suddenly realizing something. “You are Ale—the CEO's cousin?”He chuckled. “We don't look alike one bit, right?”“He's on the pompous side. And obnoxious too. Very rude, arrogant…”I stared at him, trying to pinpoint the resemblance. Quite different. Especially with the fact that he talked way more than Alessandro. But there was one though: their handsome features. They were both very gorgeous in their own way. I also see the way his eyes twinkled each time we ran into each other. But… he wasn't Alessandro. His tongue didn't make me feel things. I swallowed painfully, looking away. “Um, so, I didn't catch your name the last time,” he said. “E

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