Sophie’s pov

I’m whisking the eggs in the bowl when I heard Sergio converse with Aiden.

“Your fiance seems a bit tensed in my presence. If we are to be family, she needs to warm up a bit.”

Well of course I was tense! You were burying me with your glare.

I bit my tongue and tried to focus on the task at hand which was a bit difficult.

I could be wrong but I think I added way too much salt.

“She’s tense because you’re an old miserable man whose life mission is to destroy any form of happiness in your family. Why would she be warm and welcoming in the presence of the devil?” Aiden bit out and I can just hear that he was holding back because of Ashton.

I bit the inside of my lower lip, inwardly slapping my forehead. Aiden had really done it this time. Now the man would be furious.

But instead of being furious, Sergio chuckled and for the first time, it rang with emotion, amusement.

“Now grandson, that name is only for you, or so I’ve heard. Is it the blue-eyed devil our employees call you?” Sergio retorted

with amusement.

Aiden who I could see was seething all the way here, answered in a clipped tone. “What can I say, I learned from the best.”

Sergio nods. “Yes, your father.”

My heart pounds. Sergio had reached an all-time low and I feared there was nothing I can do to stop them from arguing

now.

“My father is by far a

the irritation in his gaze when he noticed that

quickly, feeling

know that their son had been secretly starting a family under their

swallowed and waited with battered breath to hear Aiden’s response. We both know that

away from them?” Aiden said with such honesty that you’d think he was

then he chuckled and regained his composure. “Oh, then I suppose I’m the only one who was left out in the dark…like usual. I perhaps would’ve stayed in the dark if I hadn’t

“I didn’t think you deserved

oblivious to the tension swirling in the air

your grandfather Aiden? Did I not deserve to know about such

other one on the way has your

and Ashton finally noticing the tension in his father’s body, tries to have his dad play

asked tightly while trying to distract

and a smirk so cold froze me in place. “I’m just saying that our genes aren’t hard to notice. I was not implying anything…unless, of course, there’s something

then called out to me. “How is it going over there, Sophie is it? Care to join

to already be so into

that’s fine. I’ll just-” I stopped before I

eggs looked a bit burnt and the entire penthouse smelt like

the bacon pieces that were black and

doing a simple breakfast even though

few concerned looks every time I yelped when the oil splashed and dotted on my skin. But I told

juice into a glass and placed the plates on the dining table.

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