The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 186

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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.

Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming my

send

I nod.

Dad roared and slammed his

nursing his wound and

also confused on what

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

his location.” I exhaled and looked around. It was still quiet and the streets were

it to him,” Dad

and

Woozy.

“What? Are you crazy!?

eyes snapped to mine furiously. “Just fucking give

the guy’s now limp body

door closed and walked

see what we’ve done,” I

that the guy he sent was easily taken down by us. That

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

think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links now Christopher.

you know what you’re

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

Aiden’s pov

floor,

of the hospital was sickening. I hated the stench. But I hated my racing

the line. Keeney was fighting for his life in

those Muralo

pacing

be worrying him

sit down on

him to

still safe.

used Tenney’s phone to

was betting it on Christopher. Who knew

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