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.

her eyes on me in

want her to be even

hear Theo take in a sharp, shaky breath of unease before speaking. “They posted something else just a few minutes ago. It’s about Mrs. Muralo and you, sir. Miss Bell is also involved. And it doesn’t

in my veins,

around Sergio’s neck and the d*mn owner

that couldn’t give me satisfaction

my anger.

it about Theo?” I hissed,

too d*mn early to hear

Mrs. Muralo being in love. But you dumped her for Miss Bell, sir. They’re

not responded yet because I froze, my insides feeling like ice despite the burning

My jaw ticked.

Sophie.

calling her a

did they even get that

trying to get a hold

tempted even more to hurl the phone at the wall as

she will be torn. She’ll feel awful, and I didn’t

G*ddamm*t!

I just wanted to live happily with my little family. Is

to ask

Sergio and the owner of the blog

way to make them take down both

if they are unwilling to remove the first post about Lillian and me, then they would not be as

I pinched the bridge of

to have them take it down last night the second I got home, but I was a bit occupied with savoring

It was only earlier before Sophie woke up did I remember that Lillian and I’s photo

photo

it would be

It was clear

so money hungry he would not even care about

sir. They are not budging.”

A groan bubbled in