The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I’m panicking inwardly while Aiden makes calls beside me.

He’s talking so aggressively while rubbing his forehead. It was clear that what happened to us threw some stress onto his shoulders.

I let out some air through my nose and took out my phone from the bag. I quickly searched up Aiden’s name, only to not be surprised that our images were everywhere.

My heart slammed in my chest.

There are even articles written about us already….

Gnawing on my lips I clicked on one, cringing slightly when it was a horrible picture of Aiden and me walking out of the

restaurant.

I scrolled down, my eyes darting around every word.

‘With a well poised handsome man like Mr. Xavier, you’d expect a properly dressed woman beside him. But do not mind her appearance for Aiden Xavier did not seem to care. Our bachelor p***oy is now a one-woman’s man. This mysterious lady has managed to capture what many women strived for. The heart of Aiden Xavier. Let the wedding bells ring!

My stomach twisted with unease and I felt sick to my

stomach.

I shakily lift my hand to my face to pull some of my strands behind my ear.

Don’t mind her appearance…

I know I was nowhere close to Aiden’s standards but you’d think they would at least wait to throw their judgments.

I quickly put off my phone, sliding it into my bag. My throat burned with stifling emotion.

I know I shouldn’t let the media get to me but I couldn’t help it. My face was splattered everywhere and I was sure there was nothing good said about me.

“What’s wrong?” Aiden asked which surprised me.

thought he was on

lied hoping he could not see in

staying on me. “What’s wrong Sophie? You’re not going to change your mind are you?” He asked with a bit

about what happened. This is

understanding and his hand comes to rest on my hand on my thigh. I held my breath when the heat of his palm burn me with tingles. “Everything will be

I nod.

could get them under control. The

was a hundred percent sure they wanted

are we going now?” I

a sigh while pushing his phone into his pocket.

wringing

of what I had just pushed myself into, and even more,

store and I turn to look at

fake engagement and having an expensive ring

his brow and shook his head slightly. “Only the best for my

froze, my heart

say that he meant it. But then I remembered we were to act like we were engaged

best if he got

smiled shakily, a bit unsure of how to respond to him. He opens the door and gets out while outstretching

hand is warm when they clasp around

of the store, my eyes nervously darting around

the door

from the A.C in the store calms my rather

skin.

been a whole twenty-four hours yet

not like they wouldn’t have known. They just got to know sooner than we expected.”

My own gets clammy.

strange to hold him so intimately

whose fault this is?” I asked

man behind the glass display desk showcasing the many expensive rings, looked like

sweep over to