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.

for his features to tighten back in irritation. His jaw clenched and he

he holds him tightly

in the morning, Sergio. You better have a good valid reason

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

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

your tongue boy but that doesn’t mean I will stand for the disrespect.” Sergio snaps and

a cigar. That man could not live without

with him while Ashton was fast

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

heart drops in the pit of my stomach and I felt the

want Ashton on social media as yet, especially

and Sophie was not ready to have questions flown

going

loud and proudly that

went?

things wouldn’t

My conscience mocked me.

you had a son Aiden. Do your parents even know? The mother of your child is the same girl at the office right? Your fiance? The picture showed more of the little boy but I could spot

and yours.”

where they saw Sophie,

were no p*parazzi after Sophie

us in the

it that d*mn girl

I clenched my teeth.

F*ck.

it’s her,” I admitted tightly. “And no, no one knows about him. Well, no

whoever posted it

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

sweep over to Sophie

concern.

said coldly, hoping he’d

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