The Girl He Craves

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Sophie’s pov

Sergio’s hand land on his chest, he takes a step back and whines. “Oh that just stabbed me right in the heart Sophie.”

The smirk reformed on his mouth, a colder look gracing his face. He looked like those villains in movies and he was not far from the description. If anything I think I described him perfectly, he was after all, the villain in my story.

He chuckled dryly and brought the cigar to his mouth. He took in a puff and let it out slowly while eyeing me across the room.

“I didn’t think you’d have a single rude bone in your body Sophie. Never took you for what do they call those things again….” He drawled as he struts to his desk and chair and plop down smoothly.

I glared at him, fisting my hands at my sides. I’m tempted to storm his way and smack him right in the face.

His smirk widened as he lounged back. “Oh I remember the word now,”

“A bitch.” He stated chuckling with humor.

I did not find it funny, but I didn’t care to waste my breath by arguing with him.

I only came here for one thing, and one thing only.

To get Christopher Muralo’s address and get Aiden out of jail soon.

I took a step forward. “You know what I came here for Harrington. Give me his address.”

Topanow

Sergio raised a brow, arching it in a way that was mocking. “Who are we talking about here? Who’s address do you want? Who is ‘he’?”

Was he seriously pretending like he hadn’t heard me the first time?

My eyes narrowed. “You know Sergio, I don’t get it. You act like you hate me, yet, you continue to do something to get under my skin. You know, my mom once told me, those who secretly like you, pretend to hate you.”

He looks surprised for a second but then his expression changed.

He snorted. “When did she tell you that? Right before she died?”

instantly grew

“What? Didn’t think I’d find out about you Sophie Bell? Your past? Those who took you under their

“If you do

“I

jaw hurts as I clench

someone who caused an

both pain and fear of where this conversation

to be placed behind bars. Poor innocent Aiden. Was

my hands fisting and ready to slam into

shutting

Someone smart would not make the same mistake twice. Hell, anyone would not

him, anger

up swiftly when I’m on the opposite side of him, the only thing separating us was the huge

surface, hard. I willed myself to not jump or back away and sent

He’s not fazed.

the word righted and wrong, peering at me such

Again he stressed on the words

finger at me. “He should be on his knees right now. Thanking me for

shook his head.” But instead you, a lowly peasant whore who couldn’t keep her legs

was burning me all the way to the

act like you’re some kind of God.”

with a careless shrug

facing him and only inches away from the cold

be. You’re evil to the core. Rotten. You must have never experienced love in your life before.”

me that I had

but a lonely man who’s miserable inside. Pushing your family in the fire

eyes darken with anger and I inwardly gloat. It felt nice to get

last long, his features turned, surprise removed from his eyes and the

asked through tight lips,

looked around his study. Spotless clean like the rest of his house. There were no photographs of his family. Nothing. Nada.

me feel bad for him. Key word being almost.

planned all this.” I uttered while bringing my gaze back to his.

mouth. I beat him to it.