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.

relieved only for his features to tighten back in irritation. His jaw clenched

him tightly

“It’s just six a.m in the morning, Sergio. You better have a good valid reason for calling me this

as he listened to what his grandfather said over the phone. Seconds later

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

but that doesn’t mean I will stand

a cigar. That man could not live

not wanting to argue with him while Ashton was fast asleep on

I called because a little birdy told me you had a son. By little birdy I mean the internet. A picture of your

heart drops in the pit of my stomach and I felt the blood drain from my

as yet, especially with how nasty people can

not ready to have questions flown at

was going way too

you expect to happen when you said so loud and proudly that she was your fiance mostly

went?

of course things

My conscience mocked me.

that you had not told me you had a son Aiden. Do your parents even know? The mother of your child is

and yours.”

to figure out where they saw Sophie, Ashton, and me, to take that

Sophie and I left

someone photograph us in the

it that d*mn girl

I clenched my teeth.

F*ck.

him. Well, no one knew about him until whoever posted that photo.” I

sue whoever

get to your Manhattan penthouse at about nine a.m. Sk*p a few hours of office time to let your grandfather get to know the little family you started in

Sophie

concern.

I said coldly, hoping he’d change

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