The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

“Are you alright?” Mitch asked in worry, his eyes peering at me through the rearview mirror.

I know I looked like I had seen a ghost and was probably as white as a sheet.

I was still trembling too and clutched my clothes to stop my fingers from shaking.

“In fine. Just feel a little unwell. Can you bring me back to the station?” I move my eyes off his, resting my head on the window as I looked outside.

My thoughts hold me prisoner in my mind and I’m lost wandering in the dark of my mind.

I have no clue what to do.

On how to get myself out of this messy situation.

Mitch doesn’t say another word and drives away. My mind fumbles.

Should I tell Aiden?

He’ll be furious with me for putting myself in that situation in the first place. He’d probably not forgive me too.

And what of Christopher’s threat?

What will happen if I tell Aiden or the police? What does he have on Aiden to put him back in jail for a long time?

Tears trickle down my cheeks as I watch the scenery as we pass by.

“There are reporters up ahead.”

I tilted my head and looked out through the windshield. He was right, reporters were lining the front of the police station.

A few police officers were trying to push them away.

I winced.

Doing this on my own without Aiden nearly had the air in my lungs get stuck.

I felt fear crawling up my spine.

“Can you find another entryway?” I asked Mitch nervously. I didn’t think I would know what to tell the reporters. Aiden would always be the one to respond, and sometimes he didn’t.

If I were to not respond, there was a possibility that they would paint me in an even worse light.

I gnawed on my lips nervously, wringing my fingers.

“No. Sorry.” Mitch apologize while peering at me through the rearview mirror.

shaky smile. “Then I guess I’ll be back soon.” I breathed and counted to five in

just beside the curb, so as soon as I was out, the reporters swarmed

I shrink.

I looked like crap from what happened previously and now that they were sending questions upon questions my way, I was certain

Great.

faster as the cops try to

why was

arrest have anything to do with

did Mr. Xavier

and answered. “Questions will only be getting answered

building swiftly after that, breathing out a sigh of relief when the cops managed to stop

the desk and asked her permission to see officer

Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was facing me so

I did not fail to notice a tall man standing beside Aiden. A

in disbelief,

His frosty stormy gaze calmed down exceptionally when

a charming smile, walking around the tall

me in his arms, kissing my neck. “I told you I would get out.

dropped and my blood run

Christopher who took

want to throw

to Sergio

began to jam in my

What had I done?

had I stupidly

in the scent of me and lets out

I missed holding you, kissing

lift his head, ready to capture my lips but I swipe my head away, swallowing the

my mouth and I felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking bad

above all, I felt like

my soul was

at him. I smiled,

in the

had rejected his kiss but instead of questioning my actions, he only

saying.” Officer Peter

holding me in his hold as he stared coldly

officer.

see officer

frosty stare.

and continued. “You do well to stay out of trouble Mr. Xavier. Avoid Mr. Muralo and keep

eyes narrowed. “With all due respect officer,