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.

to tighten back in irritation.

on his chest and he holds him tightly before sighing

the morning, Sergio. You better have a good valid

him intensely as he listened to what his grandfather said over the phone. Seconds later

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

tongue boy but that doesn’t mean I will stand for

was smoking a cigar.

wanting to argue with him while Ashton

called because a little birdy told me you had a son. By little birdy I mean the internet. A picture of your

pit of my stomach and I felt the blood drain from my face.

on social media as yet, especially with how nasty

ready for this and Sophie was not ready to have

going way too

loud and proudly that she was your fiance mostly

went?

things

My conscience mocked me.

Aiden. Do your parents even know? The mother of your child is the same girl at the office right? Your fiance? The picture showed more of

and yours.”

brain trying to figure out where they saw Sophie, Ashton, and me, to take

no paparazzi after Sophie and I left the

someone photograph us in the

it that damn girl who asked for a

I clenched my teeth.

Fuck.

I admitted tightly. “And no, no one knows about him. Well,

sue whoever posted it without

get to your Manhattan penthouse at about nine a.m. Skip a few hours

to Sophie who’s

concern.

I said coldly, hoping he’d change his mind about wanting to

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