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.

to tighten back in irritation. His jaw clenched and he looked

stirs on his chest and he holds him tightly before sighing in defeat and answering the

the morning, Sergio. You better have a good valid reason for calling

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

“What?”

Aiden’s pov

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

smoking a cigar. That man could not live without

not wanting to argue with him while Ashton was fast asleep on my

little birdy I mean the internet. A picture of your son is floating around, especially

pit of my stomach and I felt the

on social media as yet, especially with how nasty people can

Sophie was not ready to have questions flown at

was going way

loud and proudly that she was

went?

of course things wouldn’t have

My conscience mocked me.

your child is the same girl at the

and yours.”

out where they saw

no paparazzi after Sophie and

someone photograph us

that damn girl

I clenched my teeth.

Fuck.

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

to sue whoever posted it without

meeting. I should get to your Manhattan penthouse at about nine a.m. Skip a few

over to Sophie who’s staring

concern.

sick with the cold,” I said coldly, hoping he’d change his mind about wanting to

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