All Chapters of 80 Million Worth : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

JANE'S POV.I roll to the other side of my bed and relax there for a bit before getting up with a loud yawn coming out from my mouth.It's been two days now since I played the speed game with Alex and all I've ever done since then was avoid him, to prevent any circumstance of him demanding for something all because I had decided to play a stupid game with him and agree to certain stupid things.Eva had noticed my distance. I had my three square meal in the comfort of this medium sized room. I barely helped in the kitchen, anymore and I suddenly found an interest in isolation.I make my way to the bathroom for a long hot shower. The early morning weather was cold and humid. Though it helped my sleep, I hated the horrible nose running it atimes caused me.I wrap the towel round my body and walk to my wardrobe with wobbly legs. Not even a week of good sleep could restore my energy spent on tears, struggling out of grips, banging on doors and escapes from certain situations only to end up

JANE'S POVI'd rather shave off my hair than move into that room with Alexander. It's absurd. Ever since the day I saw Collins lifeless body, I've been trying my best to keep my distance from him. Not just because I was scared of him and whatever business he was into, but also because of the way he makes me feel.Hot and uneasy.As much as I disagree, as much as I really don't want to move to his room, I have no choice. Maybe I might actually shave my hair and turn bald at the end. He wasn't taking no for an answer, well, not that he had asked me though. The speed game we had played days back was also another way to make me.I had agreed to do whatever he asked of me.What was I thinking when I sat opposite him as an expert. I was a fool for a moment. A moment to think he would loose to a game he had brought up himself.He was a businessman. How in the world did I expect him to loose to me. I messed up big time.I walk out of my room downstairs to see the dining table empty. Eva was

JANE'S POVI really don't know what I was thinking when I stood up to him in such a flirtatious manner but I don't regret any of it.His hands were rough and rugged just like his voice, as he cupped my thighs, moving his hands up and down them as we kissed.I take my hands off his neck and drop them on the singlet hand of my gown. In one swift move, I take them off my shoulders, making my gown drop to the floor. "Fuck." He cursed as he stares at my bare breast. The one he had never seen but barely almost touched. My heart raced as my eyes watched him. Without thinking twice, I take his hands and place them on my hips, signaling him to continue from where he had stopped. He squeezed on it before running his hands up my sides to my breast. "Beautiful." He cupped it before lowering his lips to meet with my nipple. I moan at the contact of his hot lips. He sucked on it, squeezing hard on my other breast. His tongue danced on my nipple before sucking on it again.My hands meet with his

ALEXANDER'S POV I hit my hand on my desk in frustration, anger...You name it. I was filled with so many emotions. The ones I knew of and the ones I didn't. "To my office, now." I roar into the phone speaker and slam it on the desk. "How could you be so fucking careles!" I spark the moment Seth walks into the office."Boss I...""It's all over the news. The old man's son. How did it happen?!" I tried containing my anger but it was impossible. "You told me you had buried him." My voice was low but full of anger. "I did. Sorry boss, I really don't know how this happened.""Sory isn't going to solve anything. You told me you had buried him where he could never be found, so how did his body end up being found at the shore of Prospect lake?""I wasn't lieing whe...""Did he float under the sand!" I hit my hand of the desk again, not caring about the pain or any occurrence of injury. "I buried him immediately. I and Simon had done a successful job.""Successful?" My brows crease at the u

JANE'S POVMy eyes shut close as the warm water from the shower hit my skin. I take my time in the bathroom to bathe and escape reality. Unfortunately, I can't run and hide for too long. As much as I want to stay in here for as long as I can, I step out of the bathroom to get dressed. My eyes narrow at the piece of paper held down by a box on the table. I didn't remove the box and just read the note right there on the table. 'Get dressed. We are leaving in 30 minutes.'My brows furrow and my lips squeeze into a frown. I take the note and tear it before moving over to my clothes to get dressed into shorts and a tank top. So demanding. So commanding. No detail but an authoritative note demanding my obedience. Bullshit.Two days since I confronted him. Two days since I visited Clara and he's yet to say a word to me. He's nothing but a heartless being who doesn't care how I feel even after I swallowed my pride and approached him about it.I would be mad to dress up and follow him wher