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.

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

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

I shrink.

sending questions upon questions my way, I was

Great.

as the cops try to

was Mr.

have anything to

Xavier do

“Questions will only be getting answered by Mr. Xavier

sigh of relief when the cops managed to

and asked her permission to see officer Peter. She sends me

into the room I’m surprised to see Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was facing me so he

a tall man standing beside

breathed out in

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

the tall man and strutting over to me

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

heart dropped and my blood

it wasn’t Christopher who took back his

want to throw

really go to

heart began to jam

What had I done?

I stupidly

scent of me and lets out a breath.

much. I missed holding

lift his head, ready to capture my lips but I

yet to wash my mouth and I felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking bad word you

all, I felt like I

my soul was

through the side of my face and I nervously looked at him. I smiled, it was forced and I

others in the

look convinced that this was the reason I had rejected his kiss but

as I was saying.” Officer

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

officer.

see officer Peter squirm

frosty stare.

out of trouble Mr. Xavier. Avoid Mr. Muralo and keep your

due respect