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 cold.

stunned expression Sergio continued. “What? Didn’t think I’d find out about you Sophie Bell? Your past? Those

forward. “If you

careless hand. “I

I

caused an innocent death,”

both

person to be placed behind bars. Poor innocent Aiden. Was such a

spat, my hands fisting and ready to slam into bones and

shutting

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

stormed towards him, anger leading my

opposite side of him,

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

He’s not fazed.

He stressed on the word righted and wrong, peering at

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

knees right now. Thanking me for making him the

head.” But instead you, a lowly peasant whore who couldn’t keep her legs shut trapped him in something that he’s

breathing roughly because of the anger I was holding back. It was burning

like you’re some kind of God.”

as well be.” Sergio responded with a careless shrug

facing him and only inches away from the cold man who stood before me.

nothing but a devil. You’re no God and you’ll never be. You’re evil to the core. Rotten. You must have

ticked which showed me that I had successfully gotten under

your family in the fire only to have a special place

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

didn’t last long, his features turned, surprise removed from his

in my house?” He asked through

house. There were no photographs of his family.

for him. Key word being almost.

didn’t you? You planned all this.” I uttered

I beat him to it.