The Girl He Craves

89

Sophie’s pov

I shook my head.

He wasn’t getting it.

This was far too dangerous. We can’t go through with this.

“It wouldn’t matter if you scrap everything about me Aiden. It wouldn’t leave out the fact that we have a son to- gether. They will piece together everything and will know that I was a teen mother. What am I suppose to say when they ask why Ashton was never seen with you?” I threw up my hands in exasperation.

“Would this not ruin your reputation? Will this not-

He cuts me off.” Then we come up with a plan to make him known to the public on our terms.””

I rise to my feet, breathing out fire. “My son will not be in some gossip tabloids Aiden! I don’t want that kind of life for

him!”

Aiden’s gaze turned stormy, he was angry. “He’s my son too Sophie! I’m a CEO, the richest in New York. Every tabloid hangs off on every word I say, every move I make. It wouldn’t be long until they find out about him. He will be in the public eye no matter how much we fight this.”

I’m seething. Angry. Furious at his words.

I knew he was right but I didn’t want him to be.

“Over my dead body Aiden. Our son will have a normal life. And for your information I will not agree to be your fake fiance. You go down that rabbit hole yourself. I’ll not be doomed along with you.” I hissed and stormed my way out of his office, slamming the door on my way out.

I don’t care if he’s my boss or not. He should never have placed me in such a position that I was too dumbfounded to know better.

I ruffled my hair, not even caring that I was messing it up. Damn him for putting me in this position.

What did I expect anyway? This was Aiden we were talk- ing about.

The guy only thinks for himself and what would benefit him, not caring about the other people he’ll put in the cross- fire.

effi- ciently. But my mind keep straying to the huge

in front of his grandfather who was

rubbed my forehead and

rip Aiden a new one I’d do it in a

you still doing seated?” Aiden’s voice

I was slouched and had

as I thought of possible ways to get out of this

didn’t even pick up on his

winced and

to be that boss who’s uptight

I blasted

“Sorry. Was deep-

way to that interview.” He lifts his hand, his eyes falling

Am I missing

But what interview are we

even tag

me like I have grown a

for now. Also did you not read the file I gave you yesterday? It clearly stated everything I have to do

about that, I imagine you’ve forgotten that

for the said interview?” His eyes flash

amusement.

My eyes widen.

I was?

my expression and pulls

and then places the phone to his ear.

a bit angry that he was calling Olivia instead of just giving me the numbers

only for him to catch me in the act when he turns around to lift his brows. “Aren’t

I nod, standing up.

You need a bit more study- ing

con- tinued to speak on the

want to be a devil Aiden,” I gritted while taking the bag