All Chapters of Hating the Billionaire Heir: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I pause for just a mille second, then I kiss him back. Because he is not the only one missing someone, I miss him too.From my chin, his fingers move to my check, then my neck, and then my head. He uses it to pull me closer, I don't bother hesitating. I wrap both arms around his neck and kiss him harder.His free hand moves to my back and he moves it around from my shoulder, to my spine. It causes my entire back to tingle. The heat of the sauna, the heat of his hands... It sets me on fire.He kisses me deeper, I respond. From his touches I know he wants me, I want him too and I make sure he gets the message from how I moan and make a mess of his hair by pulling at the scalp.He groans into my mouth and moves his hand on my back even lower and my towel... My towel loosens and slips and pools at my wai

It's been an hour after I had the enlightening conversation with Whitney. Since then, I had a mathematics lecture which I attended but barely paid attention to. It's not for lack of trying, I attempted numerous times to concentrate but I wasn't able to. My mind was too... Bothered. The mathematics lecture was one of the few classes I shared with my twin brother, Leo. When I lecture ends and the students start rushing and milling out of the classroom, I take my time packing and arranging my books and learning materials back inside my bag pack. "Lindsey" Someone calls my name. I look around and notice it is Leo. We didn't seat together, we never do. "Yeah?" I ask, not bothering to look at him as I zip my bag close. "What's wrong?" My brother asks me, his voice holding notes of concern. "Nothing" I respond. "You seemed distracted throughout the entire lecture" He notes. "Really? Well I don't need to pay much attent

I ask him, “And if it were me?” Would he deal with me so harshly if I crossed him? He pauses, hesitates. Somehow he knows we're crossing safe territory. His words, his answer could break something between us right now. "If what were you?" He shoots back. I'm undeterred by his avoidance so I press on instead, even though I'm scared to know his answer. I need to know where I stand with him. "If it were me who crossed you? If I was the one who disobeyed you? What would you do to me, Roman Masters? Would you hurt me? Hurt my family like Whitney's!?" I end my question with a broken scream at his face. He flinches. "Don't ask me such a thing" He says. "Answer me, Roman. Am I your girlfriend for real for just to pass the time?" I push forward, desperate to hear him say something meaningful, something truthful. Not hiding behind his half truths, manipulations and false smirks. Roman shakes his head at me looking sad for the first time

On Wednesday, Cassie, Robyn and I are planning to go shopping for cute bikinis for the pool party. Since the day Robyn officially invited us to the party, she has provided even more details which have left hyped Cassie up even more than before. Apart from the pool party been held in Seattle, it is also a college party and will be at a beach house. The prospects of being surrounded by college students means new people and faces and this is one of the few reasons I'm interested in attending the party at all. Roman and I are still not talking and I'm beginning to lose my confidence that we will get back together. The hope I'm holding onto is waning. I barely see him and whenever I do, he walks past me like he is totally unaware of my presence and existence. I've never been ignored this sternly. It hurts. And it hurts even more that I can't talk to Cassie about it because I don't feel like dealing with the pity I'm sure I'll see in her gaze, I wouldn't mind a consolation hug though. R

Roman's POV I'm chilling in the cinema room watching a basketball match with Damon and Elijah when Nicole comes in. I'm surprised to see her here. Apart from her showing up unannounced, she doesn’t live in Rixon Hills so how she is nearly always around is becoming concerning. I don't say a word about it however, because I don't care. Nicole is a good friend. A long time childhood friend. Our fathers are business partners as close as brothers so we practically grew up together. Ever since we were young, our fathers have tried to get us together. I'm sure they hope for a long lasting bond through some archaic thing like us getting married and uniting their empires but that is a futile dream. I see Nicole as a childhood friend and nothing more. They would be more likely setting her up with Damon that with me. And Damon is a commitment phone so even that is impossible. I'm still good friends with her because she has never given me any inclination to suspect that she is thinking in th