The Girl He Craves

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Christopher’s pov

Dad managed to disarm the guy and calls me over as the guy’s shirt quickly soak with his blood.

“Find out who sent him.” Dad grunted as he opened the door and held the guy in a choke hold.

“How am I suppose to do that if you’re choking him!” I yelled and looked around.

Someone must have heard those gunshots. There’s no way no one would’ve heard.

Unless everyone leaving in those buildings are deaf.

“Get his phone.” Dad urged as a soft ping sound comes from the guys now lit up pocket.

He’s groaning in pain, coughing up his own blood but still struggles.

“If I were you, I’d stop struggling boy.” Dad hissed in his ear and nudged his chin to the guy’s pocket.

“Hurry up Christopher so we can get out of here.”

I quickly took out his phone.

“Fingerprint.” I grumble, fighting with the guy to grab his hand.

When I do, I pinched his finger and placed it on his screen. The phone unlocks and I quickly tapped on the text.

“That asshole! I knew Aiden was behind this shit!” I sneered as I read the messages between Aiden Xavier and the guy.

“Fuck!” I roared and slammed my fist on the jeep roof.

“What is it!?” Dad looked at me.

I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair in frustration. “He had this piece of shit follow us.” I pointed at the guy who looked like he was about to pass out soon. Or maybe he was about to die.

Either way he deserved it.

somehow managed to get passed security at your place. Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my fist

he send it to

I nod.

his fist

groaned, nursing his wound and now

also

down at the phone again and scrolled down. There’s a text from

streets were still dead. There

to him,” Dad

his and looked at the guy who

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

mine furiously. “Just

He roared, pushing the guy’s now

the door closed and walked over

see what we’ve

him see that the guy he sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit. He’ll not want to come after us after

shook my head. “I don’t know dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them to the media. Either way we

do you think controls the media? Why do you think

you

“Text him back and give him the location. We’ll be long gone when he gets here

Aiden’s pov

the floor, my heart

I hated the stench. But I

Keeney was fighting for his life in there

underestimated those

stop pacing

be worrying

went to sit down on one of

him to call my dad

still safe.

phone to text me the

I was betting it on Christopher. Who knew how far those