The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 107

Sophie’s pov

My eyes widen and I quickly pulled away from him, coughing a little as I flustered with embarrassment.

“Sorry, I must’ve rolled there in the middle of the night.” I made an excuse.

Aiden’s brow c*cked lazily and the small smile on his lips spread wider.

“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed mama bear.”

I rolled my eyes and pretended that his words did not mess with my heart and lifted my hand to brush against my messy hair. I must look like a hot mess right now.

The ringing stops again only to blare seconds later.

Whoever was calling him needed to get ahold of him desperately it seems.

“Are you going to answer that?” I asked him nudging my head to his phone he left on the dresser beside his head.

He grunted. “It’s way too d*mn early.”

“It can be important. Whoever is trying to get a hold of you rang the phone three times in a span of five minutes. I think it would be good to at least check who’s calling.”

Aiden doesn’t look like he was in the mood to speak to

anyone but then sighed heavily, held Ashton’s sleeping form

with his other hand, and reached out for the phone on the

dresser.

His features shifted in irritation when he saw the caller ID.

Intrigued to know who made him react that way, yet not wanting to seem nosy, I joked. “Do you normally glare at a phone screen early in the morning?”

Aiden spares me a glance and then shifted his stormy eyes back to the ringing phone.

“No. Just those that irritate me. Sergio’s the one calling,” He rolled his eyes and let the phone continue to ring until it

stops.

tighten back in irritation. His jaw clenched and he looked

his chest and he holds him tightly before sighing in defeat and

Sergio. You better have a good valid reason

he listened to what his grandfather said over

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

to your tongue boy but that doesn’t mean

was smoking a cigar. That

silent, not wanting to argue with him

I called because a little birdy told me you had a son. By little birdy

in the pit of my stomach and I felt the blood drain

Ashton on social media as yet, especially with how

was not ready to have questions

going way

said so loud and proudly that she was

went?

of course things wouldn’t have

My conscience mocked me.

your parents even know? The mother of your child is the same girl at the office right?

and yours.”

raked my brain trying to figure out where they saw Sophie, Ashton, and me, to

were no p*parazzi after Sophie and I left the

us in the

it that d*mn girl who asked for

I clenched my teeth.

F*ck.

him. Well, no one

sue whoever

Manhattan penthouse at about nine a.m. Sk*p a

eyes sweep over to Sophie

concern.

sick with the cold,” I said coldly, hoping he’d

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