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Sophie’s pov

“You should think this through. I don’t think Mr. Xavier would like that you’re here.” Mitch warned, head tilting in a way to look at the huge building.

I don’t respond, only chewed on my lips in thought.

I was doing this not only for Aiden but for our son. He looked scared when they took his father away. No child should have to witness that.

“It’s fine Mitch. Wait for me here, I’ll be back soon.” I let out a breath and stepped out of the vehicle.

I walked into the hotel and went straight to the front desk. I asked the receptionist for Christopher’s room number and she took a few to search for his room number on the computer.

“Room 205. Fourth floor.”

I nod, smiling in thanks.

It only took a couple of minutes to reach his room thanks to the use of an elevator and the quickness of my legs.

When I stood before the door, a tickling urge to turn back around made me rethink my decision.

Aiden would be furious.

But on the other hand, what if this works? What if I do get Christopher to retract his complaint?

Aiden would be a free man and would be out of jail.

That alone made me push that unsettling urge at the back of my mind and go forward with my original plan.

The first time I saw Christopher he hadn’t seemed like a bad guy. It was obvious there was some bad blood between him and Aiden but there would be no reason for him to treat me bad.

I knocked on the door and waited for a response.

And then I knocked again when I hadn’t gotten any.

There’s shifting on the other side of the door before it is pried open.

Christopher Muralo looks a bit surprised to see me. But that could be fake.

girl right?” He played the oblivious card.

my eyes. “Yes. I came over to have a word with you.”

smile cracked on his lips. “I’m not taking back my complaint sweetheart.”

my bottom lip roughly

would make him

raised and the smile grew on his

going to make me sweetheart?” He

and brushed past him and

around

don’t remember inviting you in Sophie.”

hear him say my name. I

said dryly, arching

chuckled in response, a shake of his head making me

your fiance would like that you invited yourself in another man’s hotel room. What would

Okay.

hadn’t quite thought about the press. I was more focused on getting Aiden out

in my mind until

how to get an upper hand on Christopher

questioned with a lift of

lips tilt into a smirk. “No sweetheart, that’s not a threat at all. I’m just concerned. You know how the media always wrongly interpret

compassion, no fucking emotion for me to believe him.

as

told you, don’t fucking call me

his bitch well. What a filthy mouth

bastard.” I

now, that is no way to speak to the one who you need help from.” He drawled while taking a step forward.

gleamed nastily and alarm flashed in my

really had not thought this

I took a step back.

His head tilt.

there aren’t you?” He tapped his head. “Who walks into a strangers room

roam my figure. “I suppose I was wrong. Aiden

I continue to back away. But then a wall behind me stops any further

hands cage me before I could push him away and his body

of his body pressing to mine and

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