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.

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

you do

waved a careless hand. “I don’t

I clench it

caused an innocent death,”

both pain and fear of where this

placed behind bars. Poor innocent Aiden. Was such a fool back

about him!” I spat, my hands fisting and ready

shutting up,

even bigger fool now. Someone smart would not make the same mistake twice.

towards him, anger leading

up swiftly when I’m on the opposite side of him, the only thing

hard. I willed myself to not jump or back away and sent daggers his way.

He’s not fazed.

you know what’s funny Sophie Bell? I righted your wrongs.” He stressed on the word righted and wrong, peering

Again he stressed on the words fixed

then pointed a finger at me. “He should be on his knees right now. Thanking me for making him

you, a lowly peasant whore who couldn’t keep

holding back. It was burning me all the

like you’re some kind of God.” I hissed.

Sergio responded with a careless shrug and walked

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

You’re evil to the core. Rotten. You must have never

ticked which showed me that I

miserable inside. Pushing your family in the fire only to have a special

gloat. It felt nice to get under

turned, surprise removed

you’re in my house?” He asked through tight lips, a frown marring his face.

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

almost made me feel bad for him.

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

mouth. I beat