All Chapters of SOLD TO THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

WILLOWWaiting in the subway for an hour, Allison, who volunteered to pick me up, arrived with a bag of chips. We hopped on a train to the other side of town, now rebranded as Good Luck Alley from its former name, Greenwood Alley – a change that intrigued me given its previous reputation."Hey Allison, can I ask you a question?" I inquired."Shoot." she nodded, handing me some chips"Why do they call this place goodluck alley?" I asked she slowly nods her head sideways."You don't wanna know" she says"Oh come on, I wanna know please" I whimpered like a five year old."They call it Good Luck Alley because, well, good luck trying to get out alive," Allison replied, sending a shiver down my spine."And we are walking." I panicked while she snorts laugh like a pig at my discomfort."I'm joking, relax. This place doesn't get worse than it already is by midnight, and it's only nine, so we're safe for now," Allison reassured, the last part delivered with a mischievous attempt to spook me."I

WILLOW"I get to have you as my bride"The words reverberated in my ears, and my breath hitched. This had to be a nightmare, a twisted dream I couldn't escape. Yet, the strong, piercing scent of Tristan's cologne confirmed it was a horrifying reality. Tristan withdrew from my side, studying my reaction as he locked eyes with me. Shocked beyond words, I refused to display any emotion. I looked away, denying him any clue about my feelings. I wouldn't meet his gaze; I wouldn't let him see my vulnerability. Pretending as if his heavy breath hadn't brushed against my skin, I shifted my focus down to his torso.His warm breath against my skin intensified, nearly undoing me. Slowly, I averted my eyes from his torso, locking onto his gaze. Initially oblivious, Tristan's eyes eventually met mine. Once our eyes connected, it felt sinful to look away from his deep blue eyes, as profound as the sea. I found myself ensnared in a trance, immobile, worries dissipating like mist in a safe haven. Anoth

WILLOWA week has passed, I'm still locked in this room, though it was adorned with all the comfort one could get, I felt like a prisoner.I couldn't leave my room, talk less leave the damn house, Tristan had the best chefs prepare the most healthiest food filled with nutrients, I wasn't allowed to eat any thing like junk food, Tristan forbid it. It didn't make sense why he forbade it but anytime I asked he always seemed to ignore me.I wasn't allowed to keep any connection with the outside world not even my dad, so I wasn't granted a phone.And I haven't set my eyes on Tristan on the past one week, for some reason, I was disappointed.I shouldn't be after all he's done to me.I wonder how dad is, did Tristan pay him a large chunk to keep him quiet?And Allison , I wonder what Tristan did to pay her off as well, does she worry about me? Or has she chosen to forget me.It was already dark, and I lay down on my bed, lost in thought until my door creaked slowly open, revealing Hailey . Sh

TRISTAN I can't believe it was coming out of her mouth my eyes grew wide in shock, my heart froze instantly, but I can't stay.A Week EarlierThe day after I took Willow, my hands were in my pockets, and I was exhausted after Hailey made me run through the casino's files at home and left me in the middle to give Jaxon a blow job.The weight of the casino keeps becoming a burden day by day; I don't even know how I was able to survive. Striding down the hall to my room, my phone rang in my pockets. I picked it up to see Bernice, one of my one-nighters, calling.She was a developer interested in the casino's growth and gave me a lap dance in my office, which led to a hot make-out session and eventually banging in my office, which of course, Hailey doesn't know. She's just too desperate and doesn't understand what a one-night stand means.I back against a door opposite Willow's room and memories from yesterday kept flooding back.For some reason my chest thump I felt like she was staring

WILLOWMy head was buried in my pillow, drooling, when I sniffed a familiar scent. My eyes sluggishly opened, and I tried to make out where I was. I had one of those Tristan dreams, but this time, he carried me in bridal style from that dark room to my room. I childishly pouted for him to stay, and I chuckled quietly to myself, realizing it was all just a dream.That was never going to happen.I redrew my head from my pillow, and rubbed my eyes I noticed a pair of arms encircled round my hips.I opened my eyes to see Tristan sound asleep as he breathe pushing my Bangs slightly, it wasn't a dream, I can't believe I did that, I broke a rule he's gonna kill me.I tried to escape his grasp, but somehow, his arms were locked tight around me like unyielding chains. His eyes sluggishly opened, and he yawned, the transition from half-consciousness to full awareness evident in the gradual widening of his gaze.I'm so dead"Good, you're awake," he said calmly, not the reaction I expected. Perhap