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Sophie’s pov

I’m gritting my teeth and clenching my fist. I’m so frus- trated and angry.

The interviewer, a woman with pretty blonde hair and big blue eyes had been nothing but flirty with Aiden the entire time.

And it doesn’t help that Aiden’s grin is radiant. I even feel jealous and want to be in her position right now.

I know I shouldn’t be but I am. I’m angry and frustrated and wish for this interview to hurry up and finish.

My prayers are answered soon after and both Aiden and I found ourselves back inside the dressing room in a couple of

minutes.

“You’re pissed.” Aiden cracked the silence with his amused words when I closed the door.

I grit my teeth. So he did notice my glares across the room after all.

“I’m not.” I denied.

Aiden snorts and I’m tempted to hurl my bag at his back.

Cocky piece of shit.

He turns around, one of his brows raised. “You have that cute frown on your face, Sophie. It’s not that hard for one to notice that you’re not pleased. Save yourself the trouble of

denying it.”

My brows pinch.

Cute.

When he says cute words like that it’s hard to not want to bury him six feet under.

I’m about to answer him but there’s a knock on the door.

just as confused as I

done so there was no need for him any- more. Yet, who was

was at the door barged in without a care in

that same blonde interviewer woman. She’s smiling widely, seductively

rolled

think I give a damn about how she looks at

over to Aiden who stood there confused

“Mr. Xavier. I’m happy to have caught you still here. I want to have a word with you

at me with a slight glare that I did roll

she wants to ‘have a word’

how this is

over at

confused by his reaction. Isn’t this what he

those charming smiles he sent her way, I would’ve thought

private chats with someone I don’t know Miss. Wan- ton. We’re strangers, I don’t

flinched slightly, her eyes dimming with em- barrassment. But like any fox with determination, she giggles. “But you

bit

acting this way since I am in the

room?

you can say in front of her.” He nudged his

woman’s face twisted

really could care less about her attitude or how she cur- rently feels right now, but I would be embarrassed if I were in her shoes. That alone nearly made

few tense silent moments, she

impatient as he crossed his arm over his chest and looked

tion.

than me and just an inch shorter than Aiden. She owed most of her

she walked further into the room and stood in front of Aiden, she purposely blocked me from

want to seem desperate so I stayed glued to where I was. But I was sure she could feel that glare I was

She purred

What is she doing?

side to have a look but I don’t want to seem like I’m desperate

I hear buttons falling on the

Did she just?

I did move to the side so I can see what she had just

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