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.

security at your place. Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my fist again, this

send it to

I nod.

his

nursing his wound and

also confused on what to

the phone again and scrolled

still quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of sirens so no one had

it to

my eyes back to his and looked at

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

angry eyes snapped to mine furiously. “Just fucking give

He roared, pushing the guy’s now limp body

the door closed

he’ll see what we’ve done,”

taken down by us. That should scare

know dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them to the media.

the media? Why do you think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links now Christopher. More links

hope you know what you’re

He patted my back and nudged his chin at the phone. “Text him back and give him

Aiden’s pov

pace the floor, my

sickening. I hated the stench. But

line. Keeney was fighting for his life in there because of

underestimated those

can you please stop pacing for a second?”

must be worrying him even

to sit down

I told him to call my dad

still safe.

Tenney’s phone to

on Christopher. Who knew how far