All Chapters of Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Chapter 130. 1,080 Feet

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)He slips off the chaise longue, dropping to his knees. His hands shake terribly over his eyes.“Don’t leave me. Please… please…” He groans in so much distress, crying hard.My heart twists for him.Instinct kicks in. I move forward, putting my hands on his shoulders and tapping. He bends over and shifts a hand to mine. His palm is dampened with tears.“Don’t leave me… please… I don’t want to be– all alone…”He withdraws his hands, gasping for air.I keep tapping his shoulder, slow and calm. “It’s okay… just breathe in…”He drags in air.“Breathe out…”He exhales loudly, sinking lower into the ground.“In… Out… That’s it… easy… easy…”He takes in deep breaths and exhales loudly. Then his hands drop to the floor as he keeps his head down.His breath steadies slowly, but I see his hands still trembling on the floor. Tears drip from his eyes to the ground.Still, I tap his shoulders, reassuring him, validating his pain and crises. I really hope he doesn’t withdraw

Chapter 131. Something Happened

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)“No rails? Is– is that even legal?”He shrugs. My mouth parts again to ask another question, but–“As I said, I don’t feel like that as often as I used to.” He mutters, averting his gaze elsewhere.I shut my mouth. Billionaires probably get whatever they want, however they want. Even if it means ending your life??“I’ve lived there for roughly three years, and I’m still here. What does that tell you?”He meets my eyes. I drop mine to write in my logbook, blinking as I try to gather my composure again. Never in my life and career have I met someone so– so complex; he’s like a trained psycho himself.“So, three years ago, you attempted… ending your life… by buying and living in a penthouse?”He says nothing.I slowly lift my eyes to him. His eyes are glued to his right knee as he draws on it with his index finger.“Mr. Thorne?”He turns, meeting my eyes.“Is that why you bought the penthouse you live in?”“I needed something that felt isolated and out of reach

Chapter 132. Mastermind

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)“Mr. Thorne?” I call softly, putting my hands together.He stares at me, but his gaze seems distant, his pupils dilate, as if he’s blanked out.“Mr. Thorne? Mr… Thorne?” Still no answer. No blinking. Nothing.He’s shut down.For the first time ever. For the first time in my career.Tears sting my eyes as my hands begin shaking. It’s my first time experiencing a client shutting down during therapy. I’ve heard about it, read about it, watched videos about it, but I’ve never experienced it myself.I take deep breaths and slowly ease out of my seat.You’ve got this, Penelope. You’ve studied hard for a day like this.Heart racing fast, yet I move toward him.He’s unmoving, eyes still glued to my desk as if I’m there, but I’m right in front of him.And carefully, I lean over to where his fingers are perched on the sofa. I tap the back of his palm and call softly, “Alexander?”He blinks and shifts his eyes to me, finally. His blinking doesn’t stop. And with every bl

Chapter 133. No More Surface-Level

Penelope’s POV (Psycho)“You can judge me if you want. I’m used to it…”I shut my big mouth quickly. “I would never judge you, Mr. Thorne… I’m just… taken aback. That’s all.”He shrugs. “It’s okay if you judge me. I deserve it… I did terrible things to her.”A muscle twitches in my face.Terrible things?He uncrosses his legs, rakes all ten fingers through his hair, and grips his forehead, letting out a groan. I sit up, wondering what’s happening to him. My heart races.“I can’t reverse anything I’ve done to her. And it kills me every day…” He exhales as he lifts his head. Then he meets my gaze. “Sophia is a lovely person that I never should have been with… I was…”He looks down again. His breath is shaky. His hands are shaky. He stretches a hand and picks up the glass of water to gulp.“Take your time… It’s okay…” I mutter, clenching my fists in distress.He sighs deeply and swipes a hand over his face, crossing his legs again. “Something drove me…” He chokes up and drops his hand

Chapter 134. Distracted and Finding A Solution

Alexander’s POV Voices fly over my head. My lawyers strongly oppose going forward with the deal, while Mr. Rose’s lawyers apologetically explain their oversight and give a million-and-one reasons why we shouldn’t back out of the deal.Mr. Rose sits nearby and has tapped my thigh at least twice now, meeting my gaze with the most apologetic and shameful gaze.I can only respond with a forced smile, phone in my hand.So far, the only positive has been that it’s just one regulatory flag, not two or many as we’d thought. But unfortunately, this drawback is not as easy as I thought it would be. Because of the review, the deal will be delayed without a doubt. And after going through the numbers, the reports, and how much it would cost my company and possibly my personal pocket, it’s even more stupid to have to rethink. There’s no way to postpone the wedding; it’s either I back out and save myself and my company the headache of this mess, or shoulder someone else’s baggage for absolutely no

Chapter 135. I’m Leaving

Sophia’s POV“How do you feel now?” One of our live-in maids asks while she cleans up my room.“Terrible.” I croak under the sheet as my head spins, and the weight of a building weighs on my back. My skin is reddened and itchy from wearing the corset for so long.“You’ll feel better soon,” she encourages and goes about her duty quietly.I hope so. I really hope I feel better. This hangover is after my life. I puked all over my bathroom floor in the middle of the night and have felt so sick since then. It’s 03:00 P.M., but I’m still unable to pull myself out of bed.Ava told me Alexander carried me inside last night. That’s how wasted I was. I recall none of it. The last thing I remember is waking up to pee and running off because I thought I was going to pee on myself. I can’t believe Alexander is teasing me about it. I thought he’d be upset. I remember everything I did to him, and I’m so freaking embarrassed.I lost one of my contact lenses and found the second one stuck to a nipple

Chapter 136. The Short Drive

Sophia’s POVEverything I did last night flashes in my head, especially my hands touching below his belt and my shameless plea to have my nipples… Oh, God. What a silly girl.The heat of shame is pushed to my cheeks. I keep my head down and bite my bottom lip.“Look at me. Come on,” he repeats, taking a step closer.I shake my head.“I guess you want me to leave.”“No,” My head flips up fast, eyes meeting his again.My heart races. I’m fully aware of my glasses and the way his eyes stay glued to my face. He’s so handsome tonight. His face glows—the face I kept kissing.I even kissed his piercings!For the love of God! Sophia?!I want to avert my gaze, but he stretches his free hand to me.Slowly, I take it. And I’m pulled close.In a second, my head is against his chest, and his arm shifts low, wrapping around me.My eyes close as I melt into him. My body remembers, and my mind replays how close we were last night. So close… and intimate. Our lips even touched again.Without thinkin

Chapter 137. With All My Heart

Sophia’s POV“Hannah is my sister…” He speaks again.I touch my glasses, hesitating on picking them up. But I need to see his eyes. I need to see what they say. Hopefully, he lets me see through his usual armor.With the back of my palm, I wipe my eyes and slowly put on my glasses again. “She might not believe it, but I would kill for her if I have to…”I sniffle, still stopping my tears because they don’t stop falling.“If… if a guy did to her what I did to you–” He exhales a shaky breath and meets my eyes with unsteady, glassy eyes. “He’d be six feet under. I’d put him there with my bare hands.”His jaw clenches, his brows twitch, and a broken sound comes out of him, “But that’s what I did to you.”My heart shatters all over again. I slip my fingers underneath my glasses, covering my eyes as uncontrollable tears gush out.“No excuse… no words will ever be enough to absolve me of the wrong– evil I’ve done to you. If I could put myself six feet under, I would do it a million times… b

Chapter 138. Got Too Close To Her

Alexander’s POVI withdraw my hands from around her and push myself up to my feet. My head drones noisily, but I keep it down, unable to look her in the eyes. I’m too ashamed of myself.Yet I feel the warmth from her body. She’s just a few inches away. I keep my eyes on her feet and slip my trembling hands behind me as her voice echoes in my head:‘I forgive you.’My head fights it. My heart rejects it because I would never be deserving of her. Never.“You hurt me,” she utters softly and sniffles.I lift my head quickly to meet her teary eyes. It sends a painful jab through my chest, and I swallow hard, clenching my jaw and fists to hold back from crumbling again.The wind blows in her golden hair. She wipes her tears and tucks her hair behind her ears to say, “I guess I’m stupid. I forgave you despite hurting me…”My teeth grind as I tighten my fists.She sniffles again and drops her eyes to the floor. The sound of her soft sobs suffocates me. I want to open my heart to her if I can

Chapter 139. Timeless Masterpieces

Garvey Thorne’s POVShe’s starting to mean something to him. He’s changing without knowing, smiling more without realizing, spending too much without thinking, wanting to be better and healed. And it’s all thanks to her. Sophia Rose.I’m so worried. At the same time, I can’t help but admit that she’s good for him. I like Sophia. And her chocolates.I don’t know what he went to see her for, but something told me he would lose track of time. That’s why I had to call him. He’s starting to pay deliberate attention to her. Alexander is one to go all in once you have his attention.He’s been back for five minutes now and has met my gaze twice.Instead of coming over to join me at the elevator’s entrance, he leans against his car, murmuring with a hand in his pocket, while staring at his left fingers like roses have grown on them.Oh, that’s where his new ring is—the one that earned him the title: Mr. Sophia. He meets my gaze again, finally. I quickly sign to him: “You have to be on time.

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