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.

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

so as soon as I was out, the reporters swarmed

I shrink.

were sending questions upon questions my way, I was certain I had that deer caught in

Great.

the cops try to push

why was Mr.

anything

Xavier

answered. “Questions will

of relief when the cops managed

the desk and asked her permission to see officer Peter. She sends

Aiden lounging back in a chair

notice a tall man

breathed out in disbelief, taking a

whirled around. His frosty stormy gaze calmed down exceptionally when they

the tall man and strutting over to me

arms, kissing my neck. “I told you I would get out. I called my lawyer. Everything

heart dropped and

wasn’t Christopher who took back his

to throw

I really go to

began to jam

What had I done?

had I

the scent of me and lets out a breath.

damn much. I missed holding you,

head, ready to capture my lips but I

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

all, I felt like

my soul

and I nervously looked at him. I smiled, it

are others in the room.” I

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

I was saying.” Officer

me in his hold as he stared

officer.

stunned to see officer Peter squirm under Aiden’s

frosty stare.

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

eyes narrowed. “With all due respect officer, I