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.

looked relieved only for his features to tighten back in irritation. His jaw clenched and he looked ready to hurl the phone

him tightly before

a.m in the morning, Sergio. You better have a good valid reason for calling me

what his grandfather said over the phone. Seconds later his

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

used to your tongue boy but that doesn’t mean I will stand for the

inkling he was smoking a cigar.

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

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

drops in the pit of my stomach and I

on social media as yet, especially with how nasty people can

this and Sophie was not ready to have

was going way too

happen when you said so loud and proudly that she

went?

of course things wouldn’t

My conscience mocked me.

you had a son Aiden. Do your parents even know? The mother of your child

and yours.”

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

were no p*parazzi after Sophie and I

photograph us

that d*mn girl who asked for a

I clenched my teeth.

F*ck.

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

sure to sue whoever

line. “Well, then I guess this calls for a meeting. I should 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

over to Sophie

concern.

coldly, hoping he’d change his mind about wanting to meet

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