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.

his anger and only managed to say bitterly. “My father is by far a better man than you’ll ever

in his gaze

from his quickly, feeling the unsettling feeling of

had been secretly starting a family

to hear Aiden’s response. We both know that his parents don’t know about me

from them?” Aiden said with

surprise look on his face. But then he chuckled and regained his composure. “Oh, then I suppose I’m the only

nods. “I didn’t think you deserved to know about my personal

trembled at the weight of it. Poor little Ash was oblivious to the tension swirling in the air and was busy playing with that small orange

I not deserve to know about such things?” He asked tightly and then dropped his stare on

you. A lot. Hopefully, the other one on the way has

in his father’s body, tries to have his dad play with the ball. It was rather cute seeing him trying

while trying to distract himself with

that our genes aren’t hard to notice. I was not implying anything…unless, of course, there’s

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

You seem to already

hot with humiliation. “No that’s fine. I’ll just-” I stopped before

the plates and winced. The scrambled eggs looked a bit burnt and the entire penthouse smelt like it. I also tried to do pancakes and they came out a

get me started on the bacon pieces

at doing a simple breakfast even though I

my skin. But I told him with my eyes that I was fine. Which

orange juice into a glass and placed the plates on the dining table. When I had placed everything

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