The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I’m whisking the eggs in the bowl when I heard Sergio converse with Aiden.

“Your fiance seems a bit tensed in my presence. If we are to be family, she needs to warm up a bit.”

Well of course I was tense! You were burying me with your glare.

I bit my tongue and tried to focus on the task at hand which was a bit difficult.

I could be wrong but I think I added way too much salt.

“She’s tense because you’re an old miserable man whose life mission is to destroy any form of happiness in your family. Why would she be warm and welcoming in the presence of the devil?” Aiden bit out and I can just hear that he was holding back because of Ashton.

I bit the inside of my lower lip, inwardly slapping my forehead. Aiden had really done it this time. Now the man would be furious.

But instead of being furious, Sergio chuckled and for the first time, it rang with emotion, amusement.

“Now grandson, that name is only for you, or so I’ve heard. Is it the blue-eyed devil our employees call you?” Sergio retorted

with amusement.

Aiden who I could see was seething all the way here, answered in a clipped tone. “What can I say, I learned from the best.”

Sergio nods. “Yes, your father.”

My heart pounds. Sergio had reached an all-time low and I feared there was nothing I can do to stop them from arguing

now.

anger and only managed to say bitterly. “My father is by far a better man

to mine and I can sense the irritation in

my gaze away from his quickly, feeling the unsettling feeling

your father. Do your parents even know that their son had been secretly starting a family under their nose?” Sergio asked

breath to hear Aiden’s response. We both know that his parents

keep this secret away from them?” Aiden said with such honesty that you’d think he was speaking the

lift my eyes to Sergio to notice the slight surprise look on his face. But then he chuckled and regained his composure. “Oh, then I suppose I’m the only one who was left out

“I didn’t think you deserved to know about my

at the weight of it. Poor little Ash was oblivious to the tension swirling in the air and was busy playing with that small orange ball on his

I not deserve to know about such things?” He

you. A lot. Hopefully, the other one on the way has your genes, the Harrighton

have his dad play

asked tightly while trying to distract himself with Ashton on his

a smirk so cold froze me in place. “I’m just saying that our genes aren’t hard to notice. I was not implying anything…unless, of course, there’s

over there, Sophie is it? Care to join in on the

already be so into

“No that’s fine. I’ll just-” I stopped before I humiliate myself more and continued on

eggs looked a bit burnt and the entire penthouse smelt like it. I also tried to

on the bacon

at doing a simple breakfast even though

yelped when the oil splashed and dotted on my skin. But I told him with my eyes that I was fine. Which I was, I was

plates on the dining table. When I had placed everything there, I called Sergio