The Girl He Craves

Chapter 107

Sophie’s pov

My eyes widen and I quickly pulled away from him, coughing a little as I flustered with embarrassment.

“Sorry, I must’ve rolled there in the middle of the night.” I made an excuse.

Aiden’s brow cocked lazily and the small smile on his lips spread wider.

“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed mama bear.”

I rolled my eyes and pretended that his words did not mess with my heart and lifted my hand to brush against my messy hair. I must look like a hot mess right now.

The ringing stops again only to blare seconds later.

Whoever was calling him needed to get ahold of him desperately it seems.

“Are you going to answer that?” I asked him nudging my head to his phone he left on the dresser beside his head.

He grunted. “It’s way too damn early.”

“It can be important. Whoever is trying to get a hold of you rang the phone three times in a span of five minutes. I think it would be good to at least check who’s calling.”

Aiden doesn’t look like he was in the mood to speak to

anyone but then sighed heavily, held Ashton’s sleeping form

with his other hand, and reached out for the phone on the

dresser.

His features shifted in irritation when he saw the caller ID.

Intrigued to know who made him react that way, yet not wanting to seem nosy, I joked. “Do you normally glare at a phone screen early in the morning?”

Aiden spares me a glance and then shifted his stormy eyes back to the ringing phone.

“No. Just those that irritate me. Sergio’s the one calling,” He rolled his eyes and let the phone continue to ring until it

stops.

back in irritation. His jaw clenched and

holds him tightly before sighing in defeat and answering the

a.m in the morning, Sergio. You

he listened to what his grandfather said over

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

to your tongue boy but that doesn’t mean I will stand for the disrespect.” Sergio

had an inkling he was smoking a cigar. That man

to argue with him

son. By little birdy I mean the internet.

drops in the pit of my stomach and

didn’t want Ashton on social media as yet, especially with how nasty people can be on

not ready for this and Sophie was not ready to have questions

was going

expect to happen when you said so loud

went?

course things

My conscience mocked me.

had not told me you had a son Aiden. Do your parents even know? The mother of your child is the same girl at the

and yours.”

trying to figure out where they

were no paparazzi after Sophie and I left the

someone photograph us in

it that damn girl who asked for

I clenched my teeth.

Fuck.

admitted tightly. “And no, no one knows about him. Well, no one knew about him until whoever posted that photo.” I gritted

sure to sue whoever posted

Manhattan penthouse at about nine a.m. Skip a few hours of office time to let your grandfather get to know the

sweep over to Sophie who’s

concern.

I said coldly, hoping he’d

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