All Chapters of Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Chapter 100. Welcome Home

Sophia’s POV~October 18: Brunch with the Thornes’~“Sophia, where are your new custom bras? Don’t tell me they don’t fit anymore!” My mom yells from inside my closet. Seated on my bed, I can’t help but roll my eyes, sighing in annoyance.“They’re in the last drawer on the left side. And they still fit.” I answer, seriously looking forward to when I stop hearing comments like this about my body.“I’m sorry!” She yells back, as if hearing my thoughts. She’s been careful and kinder ever since I told her how her treatment of me had affected me. “Forgiven,” I reply, chatting with my dad.Me: {What if mommy finds out? You share your room with her}LOML: {I found a new place to hide it. But we can just tell her you’ve been buying them for my son-in-law.}Me: {No. I take some for myself, too. I’m not supposed to be having sweets. She’ll be upset if she finds out.}LOML: {Let me pay for the next batch. I don’t want you spending your money on importing those chocolates. They cost too much.}

Chapter 101. Bothering His Fiancée

Sophia’s POVMrs. Thorne says a two-minute prayer, and we begin eating.The table is silent. Suffocatingly silent. Only the sounds of cutlery gently hitting plates can be heard.But when I raise my eyes briefly, glancing from one Thorne to the other, I seem to be the only one finding it hard to breathe. Everyone is so put-together, seemingly allergic to making a mess or even dropping a crumb.My throat tightens; it’s hard to swallow.Slowly, I reach for my glass of juice and take a careful sip, then swallow hard.My eyes shift to Alexander’s plate. He keeps picking at his food, unbothered and uninterested. From the corners of my eyes, I see his father glance at him. Then his mom does the same before glancing at her husband. I guess they take ‘Not talking while eating’ very seriously.“Sophia?”Food hangs in my throat.I lift my head, meeting Mr. Thorne’s peering gaze. “How do you find working with the company as a brand ambassador?” He asks and sips water.My chest pounds. I swallow

Chapter 102. Pious, Sacred, Holy, and Rebellious

Alexander’s POV~Several minutes ago~Mr. Rose excused himself to answer an urgent call. Christian left as usual—the last child; never having to bear the brunt of obligations and demands, leaving just me, my brother-in-law, and my father at the table.The table’s been cleared, but we each have mini fresh fruit tarts before us for dessert. Waiting for my father to speak, I stare at mine, counting blueberries and strawberry slices, certain it would taste like gravel if I attempt to eat.Inside my head, there’s a ringing that won’t stop as I replay what my father just put Sophia through. I couldn’t even do anything to shut him the fu– up. I couldn’t do anything to help her stop shaking beside me. I couldn’t do anything. Nothing.Even after all these years—fourteen years since I left this wretched prison called home, yet nothing’s changed.“As the first son, I expected more from you.” He utters plainly.The words scrape painfully against my ears.Clenching a fist, I lift my eyes to my fat

Chapter 103. He’s Good For Me

Sophia’s POVI can only hope no one is looking for us outside this room with a portrait of Jesus.‘Forgive us for trespassing.’ That’s all I can think of as I glance at the picture, while still in Alexander’s strong and warm embrace. But what just happened? And why was he apologizing like that? As if he wronged me.He’s still now, no longer trembling and breathing rapidly. He gently strokes my hair with one hand, and the other keeps me pressed against his chest.My lips fold, eyes closing and shutting as I prepare for what I’m about to utter.“Were you… um,” I fold my fists. “Were you… about to give me… a head?” I manage to ask, heart racing.He nods.And I swallow hard. Just thinking about it sends a fire up my thighs. My head replays everything that happened until he stopped. Heat blooms in my chest.“W–why?”He sighs. “I’m sorry.”Not sorry. I want a head, but…“What if we were caught? Why here?”Stroking my back gently, he asks, “Would you believe me if I said I missed you so muc

Chapter 104. Calling Off The Deal

Sophia’s POVMy heart skips a beat. I blink. “Er, I was, um… I had to use the bathroom…”He nods and stretches a hand to me. “Let’s go home.”Still blinking and staring, I slowly take his hand and rise from the couch.“Dad, are you okay?”He nods in response. But I know he’s not. Something is making him sad.“Did something happen?”“No. Nothing happened. We need to let the Thornes rest. They’re still a little jet lagged… And we’ve got to prepare for the anniversary tomorrow.”I nod and follow his lead. Just when we get outside, my phone vibrates in my purse. Still walking with my dad, I reach into my purse and take out my phone.Alexander (hubby): {I had to leave. I’m sorry. I’ll see you tomorrow.}With a sad sigh, my shoulders drop.“Alexander left,” I say to my dad.“He already told me.” He answers. “Something came up at the factory. I should be the one to attend to it, but he offered to go in my place… I wanted to be here with you. As your father.”The sadness in his tone is hard

Chapter 105. Bitter-sweet

Alexander’s POVIt’s past midnight when I step into my penthouse.The ringing in my head hasn’t stopped, but the wicked thrill that buzzed through me earlier today has subsided a great deal, leaving in its wake an emptiness I’m well accustomed to.My fingers slide through my hair as I step into black slides and head for my bedroom. As if what I’ve done to her is not already enough. I was going to use her—use her in the most objectifying and cruel way possible. And for what?To get back at that– that–My father’s face appears in my head, and a foul word tumbles out of my mouth. In my bedroom, I slip my phone out of my pocket and pause.Missed calls from that unknown caller who’s been blowing up my phone all day. Unknown number: {You can’t marry Sophia Rose!!}{Stay away from Sophia!!}{Don’t even think about…}“Fu– you.” I croak and clear every notification, keeping my eyes glued to my lock screen wallpaper. The screen goes off. I tap it, still staring when it comes on.‘I can’t liv

Chapter 106. The Guy From London

Sophia’s POVI turn to look at the white-haired woman, who stares at Jake, her eyes widening with delight. She is his mother?“The same Sophia?!” She expresses and meets my gaze. Then she laughs, eyes forming a happy line. “You must be mistaken, Jake… She is getting married to Abigail’s first son.”“Doesn’t matta…” Jake says beside me.My mouth falls open. I return my eyes to his. And he just purses his lips, folds his arms on the armrest of my chair, while holding my gaze so intently with eyes that do not conceal anything. At all.A muscle twitches in my face.“How are you, Sophia? It’s been ages!”“Hi… small world…” I reply and glance at my fingers, staring at the diamonds on both of my ring fingers before meeting his eyes again. I wore both engagement rings today. But they don’t seem to have any effect on him.“It’s so good to see you after all this time.” He says, keeping a charming smile on.“It’s good to see you, too…”A memory hits me, and– “Oh my God! How are you?” I sit up

Chapter 107. Caught in The Mirror

Sophia’s POV“Jake? Um…” I part my hair out of my face. “You don’t just tell people who are engaged that you like them… It’s– it’s never a fair thing to do. What if they get swayed or–”“Are you swayed?”My eyes flutter as I blink. “No. No, I’m not. I’m getting married… in less than two weeks.” I murmur, clasping my hands as I hold his gaze.His mouth twists into a knowing smile. “It’s an arranged marriage, innit?”My lips fall open, ready to utter an answer, but my head blanks out on me.He touches my hand. “Sophia–”“No, Jake. Don’t. Please.” I slip my hand away, biting my bottom lip. “I’m truly sorry for failing to see or respond to your messages for two years… Two years. Oh, God… I’m so sorry. But I–”“You’re beautiful… impeccably beautiful.”My jaw goes slack. It takes seconds before I gain composure again and snap my mouth shut. I drop my eyes and mutter, “Thank you.”“Been absolutely itching to say that to your face.”Discomfort brews in my chest. I look at him. “Jake, I’m–”“I

Chapter 108. Fighting For Him

Sophia’s POVTerror overtakes her face. I spring out of Alexander’s hold, turning to face my aunt. But words, excuses—they all elude me. She’s caught us.My hands tremble. My heart wouldn’t stop pounding. “S–Sophia?” She stutters, blinks, and shifts her eyes to Alexander. “W– what are you doing to her?!”“A-aunt Mel…”Alexander is silent beside me. I glance at him. He keeps his head down, eyes down, tracing a shaky finger on the marble counter.“I’m calling your father.”Her words strike my brain hard. “No!” The scream tears out of my throat. Eyes widening, I rush to her as she takes her phone out of her pocket. “Aunt Mel, NO!”Hands frozen in the air, her eyes spread in shock.Alexander shifts behind me. I look over my shoulder, meeting his troubled gaze. “Soph, maybe it’s for the best.” Aunt Mel replies quickly, “Nobody asked you to speak.” Chest tightening, I whip around, looking at my aunt. “Don’t talk to him like that. Don’t, please.”She ignores me, eyes on Alexander. “I wan

Chapter 109. Until I Have What I Want

Sophia’s POVWhat a horrible start to my birthday week.Everything aches—my feet, my head, my heart.I press a hand over my eyes while I squat to cry.Sniffing, I slide my fingers into my hair and raise my head to unlock my phone. I just stare at the unread message I sent to him.Memories bleed into my mind—memories of my proposal, all the times he tickled me and made me laugh, the time he brushed my hair, the time he transformed his penthouse into a mini-stadium just to surprise me, the time he told me he’ll support me when I discover what I love to do… when he dedicated his award to me…Conflicting with these memories is something darker. Something that took me a while to realize, and when I did, I decided to bury it away. Something I only realized when we didn’t speak for almost a week, after that horrifying seizure incident in his penthouse.You know what I did? I still chose him, still wanted him, still craved him. Call it attachment or anything, but I chose the man who keeps say

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