All Chapters of Hating the Billionaire Heir: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The drive to Seattle from Rixon hills was long and my mind took this as another opportunity to think about Roman, particularly the last time I went to Seattle, which was the night of our first date.We had not started dating then and I only agreed to go out with him because we made a bet and he won.While the details of the bet is irrelevant at this point, the date is one I doubt I will ever forget. Before we had been unfortunately interrupted by Nicole that day, it had one of the best nights I had had in a while.I can't lie, Roman, with all his flaws and annoying traits... Is one hell of a date. The way he had made me feel so special that night, the way he had stared at me the entire night from the drive there in the limo and when we had sat opposite each other at the restaurant, he kept staring at me like a man completely fascinated.He didn't bother to hide how much he wanted me. In fact, it think he had let me see it, he knows he unnerves me and he loves to do this at any given c

Roman's POV I'm at Ian's house in Seattle for his birthday where he is throwing a pool party. Although he is first Damon's friend from college, we hit it off pretty easy. For now, he doesn't try to kiss my ass for favors. Although his family is not as wealthy as mine- because who is?- but they are still pretty well to do so he doesn't need any favors from me. He is a pretty chill guy and that is why I accepted his invite to his party, not that Damon would have allowed me to continue "sulking" alone around the house. According to Damon, I've been an absolute bore since my fight with Lindsey. He is right, I have been in the absolute worst of moods. It's pretty crazy that her absence can affect me this badly. I like her, I know I do but the way I feel like an addict on withdrawal due to not talking to or having her close for days is crazy. I've always prided myself on my superior self control and discipline. But all these just goes away when Lindsey is concerned. At Ian's beach hou

"What is happening!?" I yelp as all the blood in my body rushes to my head. Roman remains silent as he walks away from the party with me over his shoulders. I'm frozen because what the hell is really going on? Did this... asshole! Just toss me over his shoulders? I mentally unfreeze when I start hearing applauses and whistle calls from the party people at us. Most of the guys are hailing Roman while he just ignores everyone. I start banging on his back after my initial shock wears off. Roman keeps walking as if he barely feels anything. He carries me out of the space where the party is ongoing and into the main beach house. He climbs the stairs and walks a few steps in a hallway before opening a door, walking into the room and depositing me gently on the bed. The moment my butt touches the mattress, I spring up and stand to leave but Roman blocks my path. "Lindsey, stop" He orders me when I keep trying to go around him. I shake my head, undeterred. "You don't get to tell me wh

It has been two weeks since Roman and I made up at Ian's birthday party in Seattle and since that day, we have spent nearly every hour of every day together. Robyn and Cassie have developed the habits of teasing us about being obsessed with each other but I’m not at all apologetic about it. I don't mind, I don't care. After those horrendous days apart, I don't even want to be separated from him. Roman feels the same way as I do, he has planned over six dates for us since then. A midnight drive around Seattle, a brunch date, another spa session at The Lux Spa where I was able to convince him to partake in the couple's massage with me, a movie date with Cassie and Case where we thankfully, watched an action movie as opposed to Cassie's first choice of a horror movie. During all these dates together I've gotten to know Roman more, his hobbies, likes, dislikes. Apart from the occasional billionaire related hobbies like sailing on his family's yacht, the rest are pretty much like every

Roman blinks, then pauses and stays silent. What? Did he think I was going to ask for a kiss or what? Sorry, not sorry. "I concur" Someone- Damon- speaks from beside me before his arm comes up and around my shoulders. If it was anyone else, I know Roman would be ripping the hand out his body but he trusts his cousin and as annoying as Damon is, I trust him as well so I don't even bother moving away from his hold. Until he says, "You look sexy in my cousin's jersey, cookie. I'm tempted to get a girlfriend of my own so she can pull of the same look" I roll my eyes and move away from his arm and go to stand beside Roman who doesn't waste a second to wrap his hand possessively around my waist. The court is emptying out now, the celebrations are about over and with Roman conscious, standing, and smiling, the worrying for his wellbeing has diluted as well. “Cookie, I'll drive you home first. Let me go clean up and get changed in the locker rooms" Roman tells me, pulling his hand away