The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

“You should think this through. I don’t think Mr. Xavier would like that you’re here.” Mitch warned, head tilting in a way to look at the huge building.

I don’t respond, only chewed on my lips in thought.

I was doing this not only for Aiden but for our son. He looked scared when they took his father away. No child should have to witness that.

“It’s fine Mitch. Wait for me here, I’ll be back soon.” I let out a breath and stepped out of the vehicle.

I walked into the hotel and went straight to the front desk. I asked the receptionist for Christopher’s room number and she took a few to search for his room number on the computer.

“Room 205. Fourth floor.”

I nod, smiling in thanks.

It only took a couple of minutes to reach his room thanks to the use of an elevator and the quickness of my legs.

When I stood before the door, a tickling urge to turn back around made me rethink my decision.

Aiden would be furious.

But on the other hand, what if this works? What if I do get Christopher to retract his complaint?

Aiden would be a free man and would be out of jail.

That alone made me push that unsettling urge at the back of my mind and go forward with my original plan.

The first time I saw Christopher he hadn’t seemed like a bad guy. It was obvious there was some bad blood between him and Aiden but there would be no reason for him to treat me bad.

I knocked on the door and waited for a response.

And then I knocked again when I hadn’t gotten any.

There’s shifting on the other side of the door before it is pried

open.

a bit surprised to

right?” He played

my eyes. “Yes. I came over to have a

cracked on his lips. “I’m not

bit my bottom lip roughly

going to.” I said bluntly. I didn’t know how I would make him

the smile grew on his

to make me sweetheart?” He questioned in amusement, chuckling

and brushed past him and

turns around after

inviting

to hear him say my name. I knew the bastard knew

in Mr. Muralo.” I said dryly, arching

of his head making

like that you invited yourself in another man’s hotel room. What would the press say?”

Okay.

about the press. I was more focused on getting Aiden out of

didn’t quite flick in my mind

upper hand

questioned with a lift of my

not a threat at all. I’m just concerned. You know how the media always wrongly interpret stuff. I just don’t want to see

fucking emotion for me to

with as much bullshit

told you, don’t fucking call me that!”

and he barked with laughter. “Aiden had definitely taught his

a bastard.”

way to speak to the one who you need help from.” He drawled while taking a

eyes gleamed nastily and alarm

not thought this

back.” I warned as I

His head tilt.

his head. “Who walks into a strangers

figure. “I suppose I was wrong. Aiden had not taught

away. But then a wall behind me stops any further movement and by then, Christopher was

I could push him away and his body press to

his body pressing