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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-

talk way too much Sophie. presses

Aiden grumbles and

huff, crossing my arms, annoyed as hell know- ing he wouldn’t let up. There was no way

only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the

that little

eyes and watch him

is such a prick Mitch.” I said, glaring at the store

for me. And seeing as he would perhaps make a fuss if he sees me enter the store, there really was no way I can get my chips

survive

going

think I was too ‘in- jured’ to

know Miss. Mr. Xavier has never cared for another woman the way he does for

had me haling

you to crack those walls

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

into the car.

stuff he bought. He takes

really did buy three

behind me said all worked the same. Didn’t know who to trust so bought all three.” He grinned

tiny scratch. “You honestly didn’t have

so tiny that having a bandage would be comical.

he would debate with

bandage,” He grumbles while shifting through the

that Dora The Explora

grinned. “They were the only ones left in the

narrowed on his face. Somehow I don’t

leg again and throws it

managed to open my legs so vast that I

I didn’t have a wet patch down there from ear- lier when I

the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet ball on my

small scratch, it

alcohol touched it.

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