The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

Whatever the other person was saying on the other line was not sitting right with Aiden. He looked extremely p*ssed off every second that passed.

However, the conversation seemed important as I picked up

words like ‘sue’ and ‘court’.

And when he got off the phone and slammed it down on the counter harshly, I got startled and jumped a little.

He’s breathing roughly, a storm wrecking through those ocean blues. I miss the calm.

“Aiden?” I called his name out softly, alarmed by his sudden mood change.

“Is everything okay?” I asked after a pregnant pause of silence after I said his name.

His sharp blue eyes flick to mine, and he stares at me silently, seething silently. His anger was not directed at me, but it still shook me to the core.

With the way he had been so warm and attentive to me, forgotten about that side of him that once scared me.

“It will be when I get my hands around Sergio’s neck,” He grumbled.

Aiden’s pov

I had

I know that b*stard is behind this.

Who would be so cu*ning to see his way and irritate me other than him?

Besides, he is good friends with the owner of the blog. It wouldn’t take a genius to know that he had a role to play in this absurdity.

“We tried all ways, Mr. Xavier, but he is refusing to move the posts,” Theo said on the other line.

“And there’s alsó one more thing…” He trailed off, and I can almost hear him gulp through the phone.

I gripped the phone tighter until I swore I could hear it cracking slowly.

“What is it?” I grit lowly, fighting off the impulse of throwing the phone at the wall. I didn’t want to startle Sophie and

Ashton.

knew my girl had her eyes on

to

before speaking. “They posted something else just a few minutes ago. It’s about Mrs. Muralo and you, sir.

my

Sergio’s neck and the d*mn

that couldn’t give me satisfaction enough to

my anger.

“What is it about Theo?” I hissed, glaring

way too d*mn early

a post about you and Mrs. Muralo being in love. But you dumped her for Miss Bell, sir. They’re calling Miss Bell a homewrecker.” He said in one breath and stayed

responded yet because I froze, my insides feeling like ice despite the burning fury racing through my

My jaw ticked.

Sophie.

were calling

hell did they even get that false information about Lillian

woman was trying to get a hold of me? Did she see

more to hurl the phone at the wall as I grow even

torn. She’ll feel awful, and I didn’t

G*ddamm*t!

live happily with my

much to

Sergio and the owner of the blog house and

way to make them take down both posts, Theo?” I asked

post about Lillian and me, then they would not be as willing to move the

I pinched the bridge of my

home, but I was a bit occupied with savoring and loving my

did I remember that Lillian and

The same photo that

it would be taken down immediately to not

surprised. It was clear he didn’t like Sophie and

That f*cker was so money hungry he would not even care about Ashton

“I’m afraid not, sir. They are not

A groan bubbled in my