All Chapters of His Possession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Rodrigo Pov I sat there for almost an hour, waiting for Hillary to walk through that door, but she didn't. I got impatient and went out to look for her. I looked around in the garden and couldn't find her. She wasn't in the kitchen either. Wait, where's Greta?“Fuck!” I cursed under my breath while sprinting upstairs to wear a shirt. I hurriedly to the garage and got into my car. I searched for the location of Greta's car and skidded off. My eyes burned with anger as I drove. “Why the fuck is she always disobeying me? Fuck!” I parked my car and started to look for them. Fuck, how would I find them quickly in this huge fucking building? I hope Greta is with her phone. I called Greta's number and she answered quickly. “Greta….” “Sir, Hillary is talking to a man here.”I felt like I was about to lose my mind.“Where are you?” “We're at a café, opposite the supermarket. I ended the call and stormed to the café. She was sitting there calmly while smiling and giggling. What the fuck

Rodrigo Pov I woke up with a killer headache, fuck I shouldn't have taken so many drinks. Hillary seemed to be asleep. A groan left my lips as I tried to get off the bed. I realised I was still wearing the clothes from last night. That's weird, the last time she took off my clothes. I made my way to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of water and gulped down all the contents. I sighed heavily while resting my hand on the kitchen counter. “How're you feeling?” I turned my head to Fabio who was getting himself a drink from the drink. “A little hangover but I'm okay. Was I weird yesterday? I don't know, I can't remember much.”“You drank a lot.” I ran my hand around my face. “How's the investigation going?” “Pretty well, I'm sure we'll get to the bottom of this faster.” I nodded in agreement and made my way back to my room. Hillary was still asleep. She's been asleep for a while now, which is weird. Maybe she's tired or just wants to sleep in. I took a quick shower and got dresse

I left my father's vacation home first thing in the morning. Fabio met up with me, and we drove to my penthouse. The place was a bit isolated, I normally came here when I wanted to clear my mind. Fabio was able to grab one of the rock gang thugs before he drank the poison.He was bound to a chair, and his mouth was taped. I stood by him, scrutinising him. I sat on the nearest chair and crossed my legs.“Take off the tape.” I instructed Fabio, and he tore off the tape, earning a groan from the guy.He stared at me like a psychopath. “I like the look in your eyes. You have potential.” He just kept staring at me.“Okay, let's start this. Let's make this easy for both of us, OK?Why are you people bent on taking Hillary from me?” His expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect me to ask him that. He was probably expecting me to ask him to reveal the identity of his boss.Fabio suddenly slapped him hard on his face. “Fucking speak!” I smiled at him. “I don't have patience like him, so

“Hillary, are you awake?” I tapped her gently while sitting on the bed, but she didn't respond. I brushed the loose strands of hair on her face, and she twitched, finally opening her eyes.She turned to the other side immediately when she saw me. “I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me. I've just been really busy with some stuff.” She didn't respond to anything I said. She just lay there quietly.I went downstairs to the kitchen to make her a cup of tea. I helped her sit up, and she drank her tea slowly. “Feeling better?” She nodded slowly whilst licking her lips. “Have you eaten?” She shook her head sideways without making eye contact. A frustrated sigh left my lips as I stared at her.I waltzed back to the kitchen and made her some pasta and sauce. I finished in no time and took it upstairs to her. She was surprised when I walked in with the food. “Did you make this?” Her eyes were so round and filled with curiosity. “Yes, I did.” “You can cook?” A chuckle left my lips. Why does sh

Hillary tossed and turned on the bed, trying to fall asleep, but it didn't work. She was having too many thoughts in her head. Her contract with Rodrigo is about to expire, but he's not making any attempts to propose to her for real. Their conversations are short, and they fight a lot lately. All these thoughts filled her head, making her unable to sleep.She was still trying to figure out why Rodrigo married her because he never told her, and she was starting to believe maybe he did it to have a fuck buddy. She felt sad and empty, did Rodrigo only use her for his sexual pleasure? Did he ever love her? She snuggled her pillow while these thoughts flowed through her mind like a tidal wave. Will she ever be more than just a sex object?Rodrigo, on the other hand, wasted no time in driving back to his father's mansion. His long goose chase had finally come to an end. He finally found his actual nemesis. He pulled in and barged inside the house, glancing around. He pointed his hand