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 spot

investigator: No. No one saw me.

Aiden: Good.

the disgusting pictures again and shook my head in disbelief. Everyone knew the Muralo’s were

off the

down one by one.

media will have a

someone special. Tonight I’ll make

Did you follow that

dropped off his sister a couple of minutes

still fast asleep. I didn’t want to leave her tonight but I had to take care of that asshole

not a better time to

Send me

sent me his location I got out of bed. Putting on my shirt

whatever it takes to make sure Sophie doesn’t get

won’t mess with

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

my pillow to place beside her. She wraps her arm around

know I would feel jealous of a pillow, but I

kiss her cheek

I get back baby. I promise I’ll be back

you

to face my dad on the

seated with a

noticed he was

brows furrowed. “What are you doing here

one shoulder into a shrug. “Your son sleeps like you, you know.” He chuckles and takes a sip

tend to take up all the space in the bed and leave little for others. But with Sophie and him usually sleeping beside me, I don’t stretch

fit all three of us. Besides, I usually spoon Sophie

of my life were with my

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