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 and

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

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

him intensely as he listened to what his grandfather said over the phone. Seconds later his face turned the color of

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

gotten used to your tongue boy but that doesn’t mean I

inkling he was smoking a cigar. That man could

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

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

the pit of my stomach and I felt the blood drain from my face.

as yet, especially with how nasty people can be on

was not ready to have

going way too

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

went?

things

My conscience mocked me.

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

and yours.”

they saw Sophie, Ashton, and me, to

after Sophie and I

someone photograph us in the

that d*mn girl who

I clenched my teeth.

F*ck.

him. Well, no

make sure to sue whoever posted it without

penthouse at about nine a.m. Sk*p a few hours of office time to let your grandfather

to Sophie who’s staring

concern.

hoping he’d change his mind about wanting to

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