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 my head before opening the

so as soon as I was out, the reporters swarmed

I shrink.

previously and now that they were sending questions upon questions my way, I was certain I had that deer caught in

Great.

faster as the cops try to push

why was Mr. Xavier

arrest have anything to

Mr. Xavier

and answered. “Questions will only be

breathing out a sigh of relief when the cops managed to stop the swarm of reporters at the

the desk and asked her permission to see officer Peter.

into the room I’m surprised to see Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was facing me so he hadn’t realized I had

to notice a tall man standing

out in disbelief, taking a step

voice, he stood up and whirled around. His frosty stormy gaze calmed down exceptionally when they connected

a charming smile, walking around the tall man and strutting over to

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

and

wasn’t Christopher who took back

want to throw

I really go to Sergio

to

What had I done?

I stupidly

the scent of me and lets out a breath. “I missed

I missed holding you,

head, ready to capture my lips but I swipe my

felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking bad

above all, I felt like I had

soul was

and I nervously looked at him.

in the room.” I

I had rejected his kiss but

was saying.” Officer Peter

turned around, holding me in his hold as he stared coldly

officer.

to see officer Peter

frosty stare.

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

narrowed. “With all due respect officer,