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?”

grew cold.

Didn’t think I’d find out about you Sophie Bell?

forward. “If you do

careless hand. “I don’t hurt

jaw hurts as I clench

someone who caused an

with both

behind bars. Poor innocent Aiden. Was such a

you dare say anything about him!” I spat, my hands fisting and ready to slam into bones and skin.

of shutting up, he continued.

would not make the same mistake twice. Hell, anyone would not make the same mistake twice except

him, anger

the opposite side of him, the only thing separating us

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

He’s not fazed.

wrongs.” He stressed on the word righted and wrong, peering at me such coldly that I actually

what you broke.” Again he stressed on the words fixed and broke.

on his knees right now. Thanking me for making

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

anger I was holding back. It was burning me all the way to the

some kind of God.”

Sergio responded with a careless shrug and walked around

around, now facing him and only inches away

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

which showed me that I had successfully gotten under his

inside. Pushing your family in the fire only to

with anger and I inwardly gloat. It felt nice to get under his skin for

his features turned, surprise removed from his eyes and the nasty cold man

in my house?” He asked through tight lips, a

rest of his house. There were no photographs of his family. Nothing. Nada. I realized how truly lonely this man

made me feel bad for him. Key word

did it, didn’t you? You planned all this.” I uttered while bringing my gaze back

I beat him to