All Chapters of Back To Love: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Alfie took the phone off his ears. He knew that he had jumped to a conclusion about Chole and Ronan last night but he had seen the opportunity and wanted to grab it by the neck. If he let it go, how was he supposed to stabilise his company? He marched from downstairs, where he had been drinking his coffee, to Chole's room. He pounded on the door and waited for her to respond.Chole was jolted awake from the pounding. She looked around, and the last thing that she remembered was leaving the hotel and going to a bar. She sat on the bed, trying to ignore her father on the other side of the door. She thought of Ephesus, and her heart began to ache. She did not even think for once that he was ever going to do something so evil to her. He was with her for her father's money? She did not have access to her father's money, and she was willing to leave it all for him, and yet he had his eyes on it.She began to think back on the relationship between them. He said they met by coincidence at the

Noelle made sure that her father was out of the place before she turned to Ronan, clapping her hand gently. "Do you want to come in?" she asked when she realized that they could not stand in the doorway."Sure," he said, stepping into her apartment. He looked around the cosy but tiny apartment, allowing it to take in her. There were two doors facing each other at the end of the room, and he knew that had to be the bedroom and bathroom. The open kitchen was to the right of the door. "Lovely place," he said."You can sit here," she whispered. She felt a bit weird that he was in her house. "Can I offer you anything?" she asked and he shook his head. "Well, I feel a bit weird that you are here and I can't offer you anything," she replied."I will take anything with alcohol in it then," he replied. She nodded and walked to the kitchen, opening up the fridge and taking out a bottle of water after noticing that she might need to restock on a few things."I have this; I guess it should be oka

"Are you going to stay for dinner tonight or are you going on another date tonight?" Relanda asked as Ezra walked into the kitchen."A date?" Ezra was confused at the sudden question she threw at him. She had barely allowed him to breathe in the scent of the soup boiling on the stove before she threw him that question. "What date?""You think I do not know that you are always out on a date these days?" Relanda asked."I am not going on any dates; I have been so busy trying to meet up with work that I have not had time for that," Ezra lied. He knew that Elara was going to panic if she heard that Relanda had figured it out so easily. He was going to try his best to keep his word to her, though, even though she had cracked the code. He was not going to tell her that it was truly a date and who it was because he was sure that would be her next question."Oh, please, boy, I think you tend to forget that I have known you for too long," she replied. She had been taking care of Ezra since he

Everyone who mattered had gotten an invite sent to them directly, not to other families but to each individual and they were supposed to bring a plus one to the event. It was the monarch of society, Old Mrs. Smith, who had so much money that everyone wondered what was going to happen to it, but once she died, since she had no children or grandchildren. She had been the only child of her parents and had inherited a large fortune of money only to be left heartbroken multiple times, and so instead of trying to find love, she agreed that love was meant for everyone else and just focused on herself as much as she could instead and she had been able to multiply the wealth her parents left for her by a thousand in a few years.She was a little old woman who spoke fewer words each year, but she always gave the high society a reason to gather around. It was her birthday party, and everyone who got an invitation to it personally knew that they had climbed up the ladder that year and that they c

After driving for a while, the limo they were in finally got to the entrance of the party hall, dropping them off. They walked from the entrance to the main hall that was littered with reporters taking numerous pictures. The Quinn family walked majestically to the backdrop and red carpet. They got their pictures taken, and various questions were thrown at them. "Ronan should have come with us," Isla murmured to her sister's side."I know, right?" Elara replied with a smile. It would have been nice to have a picture from an event like that together as a family."We've put the worst behind us," Elara said as she walked into the hall with Isla draped on her hand. The experience was shorter than she thought it would be, but still it was too draining to be done very frequently."I thought you were excited for the party," Isla said, trying to make her voice audible over the music as they stepped in. One would think that Old Mrs. Smith would have classical music or some smooth jazz playing w