The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

I’m still flabbergasted by what transpired only a few seconds ago.

Feeling Ashton’s small little hands on my cheeks, as if silently reassuring me everything was okay, was what made me finally remove my eyes off the door to stare into his wide blue eyes similar to his dad’s.

They stared at me deeply, as if knowing that I was upset. I smile shakily at him, and hugged him to me.

“I’m sorry you had to hear that bug,” I whispered, kissing his forehead a couple of times before he started to giggle and unfreeze my heart again.

I sighed and looked around the room, Sergio’s words ringing. in my head. I wish things were easier, where there was nothing standing in the way of Aiden’s and I’s relationship.

But it seems we would always go through trials….this one so happens to be the most powerful man in New York.

I chewed on my lips, a cold shiver running down my spine and I had to clutch Ashton more firmly to reassure myself that

everything would actually be okay.

There was a warning in Sergio’s tone when he left. One that should shake me to the core. And it did.

It showed me that he had the upper hand. And would probably always have the upper hand.

I felt sick to my stomach by his words, especially the threat that hanged in the air.

But what could I do?

I could tell Aiden about it, but risk his past being in the media. They’ll slander him, and me. They’ll turn their backs on him.

Like Sergio said, the internet was a very cruel place.

I could only imagine how others would react oustide of the internet.

I shook my head.

can’t risk

then looked down at Ashton in my arms. “We don’t speak

his father about his great

Ash could actually

with?” I smiled warmly at my son and tried to distract myself from Sergio’s

let them weigh me down or

watching movies on the huge

tried to fix the roses out of the way and give more

even though his penthouse was huge, they covered

and puffing while tucking the last rose bouquet in the corner, away from the entrance when

chest wondering

he’d call a

my hardest to not knock down the glass vase with the roses on my

bottom lip when I saw the

was right. It was

pushed to the

to act with him now that I’m holding yet another secret

this time around, this one really is to his

stop thinking about

picked up the phone at the last second before the ringing

raking a shaky hand through my

you sound so breathless mama bear?”

the shuffling of

a hundred roses to make room so you’d be able to walk

for me being breathless was because of my anxiety of knowing I have to keep Sergio’s

thinking when I ordered a hundred. What you want to do with

bit into my bottom lip

He whispered, his voice going from

I voiced it out. “Yes. You really did. Didn’t know you had a romantic bone in you body.” I joked, swapping my tongue over my bottom

to realize I’m someone different when it comes to you

skipped to the roses and