Semua Bab Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Bab 191 - Bab 200

Sophia’s POV~The Dolomites, Italy~We flew a private helicopter here and arrived yesterday afternoon. We’re staying in a chalet in a private resort in the mountains. It’s been chilly; yesterday was worse. Despite the heater, I was wrapped up in bed for the rest of the day, sleeping off the jet lag and cold exhaustion, and only woke up to have a delicious and hot dinner with my husband. We saw a movie afterward, cuddled, and then made out.But today, I’m a little hopeful that I’ll see some sun and fun. Surely, Alexander didn’t bring me here just to freeze. I don’t hate the cold; I just catch one easily, and it’s usually very bad. I’d really hate it if a cold ruined my tour-like honeymoon. Being in the air every 42 hours has been somewhat draining. My body has never been the strongest. But I’m not complaining. I love the surprises; I’ve been awed by the new experiences, and it’s been beautiful to spend all my time with the love of my life, getting to know him intimately like I’ve come

Sophia’s POV“Girl, look at your glow!” Barbara gushes and laughs next to me on the rear seat, pushing her hair out of her face with long almond-shaped nails.Words fail me miserably as I stare at her. I try to piece clues together in my head. But nothing adds up. How did I not know we’d come to London? When did London become a place that means a lot to him?Barbara keeps chuckling, feasting on my shock. “Alex, you really pulled this one off! You did. She’s speechless,” she says to my husband, who turns his head from the passenger seat, staring at me with excited dark eyes.“Why didn’t you tell me?” I ask, my lips downturned.“And ruin the surprise? Or miss seeing this face you’re making?” I pout and throw a punch at him. He catches my hand, laughing softly. My heart simply flutters. Despite the cold, it feels warm. And it’s all because of him. My eyes shift to Dimitri behind the wheel.“Hi, Dimitri,”“Hi, Sophia,” he responds, glancing over his shoulder with a smile. “My ex, turned

Sophia’s POV“Mrs. Thorne?!” Dimitri yells.I snap my head over my shoulder and pause to see everyone now staring at me, including my husband.“Where are you going? We’re right here!” Dimitri says, coming out of somewhere and holding a tray of food. A white woolen shawl hangs on his shoulder.I push a smile, take a deep breath, run my palms over my hair, and turn around, headed toward them. The delicious smell of grilled steak fills the air, seeping into my nostrils. “Hi, everyone,”“Hi, Soph,” they respond cheerfully.“Took you so long, little sister… Your husband was almost in tears.” Dimitri teases.My husband smiles, holding my gaze.I stare at Dimitri as he motions toward Alexander and Barbara. When he gets to them, Barbara takes the shawl off his shoulder and wraps it around Dimitri’s baby girl in my husband’s arms. He’s gentle with her, lifting her off his body to allow Barbara to wrap her up completely. Then he pulls down her pink cap till she’s all covered up. All I hear are

Sophia’s POVI turn to him and answer, “To carry her.”“Why? Dimitri is taking her inside.”“I just want to carry her,” I say with a shrug, give him my best smile, and slip my hand out of his. “Dimitri?”Dimitri pauses in his tracks.I smile at Lena as I approach her. Then I ask, “Can I carry her?”“Of course. Why not?”“Thank you,” I utter, hurrying to meet up with Dimitri.“Little girl, what do you want?” He teases, smiling.“Stop calling me little girl,” I stick my tongue out at him. “I’m a wife now.”“And a mother-in-training?”I shrug, opening my arms to receive his baby. The second she touches my body, my heart kicks. I shut my eyes, gently wrapping my arms around her. “Ohh… She’s so small…” I express, dragging in her soothing baby smell.Dimitri nods, adjusting her shawl on her body and wearing a soft smile. “She was born early… She’ll be four months old in a few days.”I stare into his eyes, seeing a tenderness that was never there when I met him. It fills me with hope.My hus

Sophia’s POVMy husband’s too smart; he reads people like an open book, and I’m the easiest to read. I don’t want to lie to him. But I push a smile and shake my head. His left brow jumps, showing his doubt and surprise as he locks my gaze in place. Still catching my breath, I shut my eyes, move into him, and bury my face in his neck, pressing a kiss on his soft, nice-smelling skin.A chuckle floats from his mouth as he rests his chin on my head. He pulls me close, slowly stroking my spine. It sends rippling sensations through me as I work my head on what to do or say if he asks more questions.‘I highly recommend honesty.’ Dimitri’s words cycle through my mind as I kiss my husband’s neck. But he’s just told me he doesn’t want children… my heart is crumpling; it’s taking everything in me not to lose my mind and cry my heart out. I want to hold on to whatever hope I have left.Breathing deeply, I open my mouth wide and close my teeth over the thin skin on his neck. His fingers stop str