The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 184

Aiden’s pov

I rest my head on my palm while my fingers brush her soft hair off her face.

I stared at her. My heart throbbing.

“I love you so much my Soph. And I’ll keep telling you that every single day for the rest of our lives.” I whispered while my fingers trace along her cheeks delicately.

She shifts closer to me in her sleep, a soft sigh leaving her lips.

I smiled.

How did I get so lucky?

How did I manage to still get her after all the shit I did?

God. I can’t thank you enough. And I can’t thank her enough for giving me a second chance.

“I promise we’ll get our happy ending Sophie. That’s the least I could do to make up for waiting for me for so long.” I murmured and leaned over to plant a soft chaste kiss on her cheeks.

I took in a whiff of her. Memorizing her scent tonight. She smelt yummy, addictive. Gosh if she wasn’t tired and already asleep……

My phone makes a soft ping sound on the dresser.

I pulled away from her and turned around to pick it up.

It’s the text I’ve been waiting for from my private investigator:

He sent me whole lot of pictures. Pictures that made me want to hurl.

I shivered.

And to think I went there….

God.

This family is sick.

the security

saw me.

Aiden: Good.

pictures again and shook my head in disbelief. Everyone knew the Muralo’s were close but no

off the

least I got the evidence I needed to take them down

will have a field day with

someone special. Tonight I’ll make

you follow that bastard

investigator: I’m currently tailing him. He just dropped off

She was still fast asleep. I didn’t want to leave her tonight but I had to take

not a better

Send

out of bed. Putting on my shirt I looked at a sleeping

to do whatever it takes to make sure Sophie

won’t mess

kissed her cheeks softly. She sighs, shifting closer to where I had been a few minutes

my pillow to place beside her. She wraps her arm around it and squeeze it to

didn’t know I would feel jealous of a pillow, but I

leaning down to kiss her cheek again. I

be back soon.” With one last kiss on her cheek I stepped out of

you off

to face my dad on the

seated with a mug in his

noticed

furrowed. “What are you doing

lifted one shoulder into a shrug. “Your son sleeps like you, you know.”

me. We tend to take up all the space in the bed and leave little for others. But with Sophie

enough to fit all three of us. Besides,

sleeps of my life were

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255