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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.

doing my best to work effi- ciently. But my mind keep straying to the huge problem Aiden and I was

front of his grandfather who was a powerful man. What would

rubbed my

I could rip Aiden a new one I’d do it in

you still doing seated?”

I was slouched and had

of possible ways to get

pick up

and

to be that boss who’s uptight and rude

I blasted him in his

“Sorry. Was deep-

that interview.” He lifts his

brows knot. Am I

asking Aiden. But what interview are we heading to? And why do I need to tag

allowed to even tag along with

like I

file I gave you yesterday? It

forgotten about that, I imagine you’ve forgotten that you’re supposed

me to wear for the

amusement.

My eyes widen.

I was?

chuckles when he sees my expression and pulls out his phone

a number and then places the phone to his ear. “Olivia, would you please send

walks away leaving me a bit angry that he was calling Olivia instead of

act when he turns around to lift his

I nod, standing up.

ing it seems.” He said with a teasing smirk

and con- tinued to

you pick your days when you want to be a devil Aiden,” I gritted while taking the bag

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