The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

Sergio’s hand land on his chest, he takes a step back and whines. “Oh that just stabbed me right in the heart Sophie.”

The smirk reformed on his mouth, a colder look gracing his face. He looked like those villains in movies and he was not far from the description. If anything I think I described him perfectly, he was after all, the villain in my story.

He chuckled dryly and brought the cigar to his mouth. He took in a puff and let it out slowly while eyeing me across the room.

“I didn’t think you’d have a single rude bone in your body Sophie. Never took you for what do they call those things again….” He drawled as he struts to his desk and chair and plop down smoothly.

I glared at him, fisting my hands at my sides. I’m tempted to storm his way and smack him right in the face.

His smirk widened as he lounged back. “Oh I remember the word

now,”

“A bitch.” He stated chuckling with humor.

I did not find it funny, but I didn’t care to waste my breath by arguing with him.

I only came here for one thing, and one thing only.

To get Christopher Muralo’s address and get Aiden out of jail soon.

I took a step forward. “You know what I came here for Harrington. Give me his address.”

Topanow

Sergio raised a brow, arching it in a way that was mocking. “Who are we talking about here? Who’s address do you want? Who is ‘he’?”

Was he seriously pretending like he hadn’t heard me the first time?

My eyes narrowed. “You know Sergio, I don’t get it. You act like you hate me, yet, you continue to do something to get under my skin. You know, my mom once told me, those who secretly like you, pretend to hate you.”

He looks surprised for a second but then his expression changed.

snorted. “When did she tell you that? Right

I instantly grew cold.

Sergio continued. “What? Didn’t think I’d find out about you Sophie Bell? Your past? Those who

stepped forward. “If you

hand.

jaw hurts as

caused

body stiffened, my blood freezing, my heart throbbing with both pain and fear

person to be placed behind bars. Poor innocent Aiden. Was

my hands fisting and ready to slam

instead of shutting

bigger fool now. Someone smart would not make the same mistake twice. Hell,

towards him, anger leading my

swiftly when I’m on the opposite side of

hard. I willed myself to not jump or back away and sent daggers

He’s not fazed.

He stressed on the word

you broke.” Again he

finger at me. “He should be on his knees right

shook his head.” But instead you, a lowly peasant whore who couldn’t keep her legs shut trapped

It was burning me all the way to the

you’re some

responded with a careless shrug and

around, now facing him and only inches away from the cold man

never be. You’re evil to the core. Rotten. You must

which showed me that

family in the fire only to have a special

anger and I inwardly gloat. It felt nice to get

last long, his features turned, surprise

in my house?” He asked

his house. There were no photographs of his family. Nothing. Nada. I realized how truly lonely

almost made me feel bad for

planned all this.” I uttered while bringing my gaze