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.

Did the security spot

saw me. I managed

Aiden: Good.

head in disbelief. Everyone knew the Muralo’s were close but no one knew that the family were that

off

least I got the evidence I needed to take them down one by one.

media will have a field day

for someone special. Tonight I’ll make him

Did you follow that bastard

He just dropped

leave her tonight but I had to take care of

not a better time to do

Good. Send me

I got out of bed. Putting on my shirt

was going to do whatever it takes to make sure Sophie doesn’t get

mess

my clothes, I kissed her cheeks softly. She sighs, shifting closer to where I had been a few minutes ago. Her hand searches

my pillow to place beside her. She wraps her

I would feel jealous of a pillow, but I

kiss her cheek again. I

be

you off

face my dad

seated with a mug in his

hadn’t noticed

you doing here dad? Couldn’t

sleeps like you, you know.” He chuckles and takes a sip of whatever was

smirked. Ashton does in fact sleep like me. We tend to take up all the space in the bed and

to fit all three of us. Besides, I usually spoon Sophie while Ashton is curled

best sleeps of my life were

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