The Girl He Craves

Chapter 92

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I knew better than to get on his nerves when he was that

irritated.

At least I’m relieved I wasn’t the cause of his anger this time. If I was, then why would he want to have lunch with me?

When Mitch drives away onto the main road, Aiden’s eyes suddenly fall to my knees.

His eyes stare hard on my fingers clutching the tissue to my knees.

His brows knot into a frown.

“What’s wrong with your knee?” He questioned.

“Nothing, just a scratch. Seriously I’m okay.” I assured him. when his eyes deepened with raw concern.

Suddenly his hand is on the hand I had on my knee and he pries it away to get a better look at my knee.

“It’s still bleeding.” He grumbles, almost as if mad that I got a scratch.

“It’s fine.” I murmured.

He shook his head and in a rapid move had my leg on his lap. He didn’t even care that I had heels on and could poten- tially ruin his expensive pants.

“Aiden!” I gasped.

“Shut up.” He grumbles, tearing a piece of tissue and swatting my hand away from my knee.

“Mitch take us to the nearest store to get some bandaids and rubbing alcohol,” Aiden demanded.

“Yes sir,” Mitch said and swang on another road.

I shook my head. “You really didn’t have to Aiden. It’s not a big deal. The scratch isn’t even bleeding much-

Sophie. presses the tissue

Aiden grumbles and

let up. There was no way I’d

later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the Suv and insisted that I was

that little scratch had made

eyes and watch him disappear inside

prick Mitch.” I said, glaring at the store he

them for me. And seeing as he would perhaps make a fuss if he

survive

going for

we still were. I fear he’d think I was

chuckles lightly. “I don’t know Miss. Mr. Xavier has never cared for another woman the

words had

better not make Aiden’s chauffeur get you to crack those

was the best so I took three different brands,” Aiden said as

into the car.

shift through the stuff he bought. He takes out a small bag of cotton balls

buy three rubbing alcohol

lady at the counter said this one worked the best. But the man behind me said all worked the same. Didn’t know who to trust so bought all three.” He grinned sheepishly when I looked at him

too much for a tiny scratch. “You honestly didn’t have to buy

a bandage would be comical. But I

would debate with

while shifting through the bag once more and

Dora The Explora bandages

only ones left in the

Somehow I don’t believe a single

leg again and throws it

so vast

have a wet patch down there from ear- lier when I was in his dressing

the alcohol on the cotton ball and

For a small scratch, it hurt like

alcohol touched it.

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