All Chapters of Sold To The Possessive Billionaire In A Suit : Chapter 251 - Chapter 255

Alexander’s POVAll day, it’s been one meeting after another, plus a lunch meeting with a politician. Now, my nose is buried in reports. My eyes are starting to strain, but I’m hoping to get through as many reports as I can before leaving this place. This is one thing I don’t enjoy, even though it’s one of my most important responsibilities. “Thank you,” I mutter to Leah as she drops my third cup of coffee for the day without a word and turns to leave. I pick up the small mug and take a long sip, my eyes still on the financial department’s dashboards and graphs, tracking cash flow runway, burn rate, and profit margins. It’s almost the end of the year. The 31st of January 2026 will make it exactly seven years since I became CEO. I started as CEO-in-training; thought I wouldn’t last a month. But here I am today, impressively still doing the same thing I’ve hated for seven years. I must admit, the past few months in this seat haven’t been all that bad. They’ve been my best moments in

Alexander’s POV“Guess,” Sophia says.Wine? I think, still staring at it. But it’s a much bigger bag to hold only a single bottle of wine. I shift my eyes back to her and smile, my gaze slowly lowering to her lips. I whisper, “Can I see it?”She nods, glee in her eyes.“I wanna kiss you on the way there…”A chuckle spills out of her. “I’ll roll us back to my desk and kiss you all the way,” I continue, shortening the space between our lips to half an inch. “You don’t think I can?”She’s still laughing. I take matters into my lips, eliciting giggles from her as I start rooting my shoes against the ground, one firm foot after the other, rolling my seat in the direction of my desk again. I coax her mouth open, tangling it with mine. The muscles in my thighs and hips are working overtime to keep me still sitting, when with every roll of the casters, I almost slide off the seat.Sophia slips down my thighs. She gasps, clinging tighter as I halt and hold her close, both of us laughing with

Alexander’s POVThe drive has been quiet. Sophia rests her head against my chest, her arms wrapped around me. My arm curves around her. My other hand gently strokes her thigh. I can feel her anxiety; it’s almost as tangible as the warmth she brings to me.I turn and put a kiss on her head, trying to take her mind off what we both know is bothering her. “You’ve not told me what you did today,” I mutter.She rubs my chest, then snuggles against me with a sigh, lifting her gaze to meet mine. Her lashes bat as she blinks repeatedly. Her lips mold into a pout before spreading into a thin line.“What is it?” I ask, taking in every beautiful feature on her face.She shakes her head.“You don’t want to tell me?”“It’s not that…” Her words are muffled. “My day was exciting… I missed you a lot, though.”“I missed you, too. I thought of running home to you… I had to throw my phone away to avoid calling you every second.”She giggles. Finally. I smile and press a kiss on her nose. She shuts her