The Girl He Craves

Chapter 167

Sophie’s pov

“Are you alright?” Mitch asked in worry, his eyes peering at me through the rearview mirror.

I know I looked like I had seen a ghost and was probably as white as a sheet.

I was still trembling too and clutched my clothes to stop my fingers from shaking.

“In fine. Just feel a little unwell. Can you bring me back to the station?” I move my eyes off his, resting my head on the window as I looked outside.

My thoughts hold me prisoner in my mind and I’m lost wandering in the dark of my mind.

I have no clue what to do.

On how to get myself out of this messy situation.

Mitch doesn’t say another word and drives away. My mind fumbles.

Should I tell Aiden?

He’ll be furious with me for putting myself in that situation in the first place. He’d probably not forgive me too.

And what of Christopher’s threat?

What will happen if I tell Aiden or the police? What does he have on Aiden to put him back in jail for a long time?

Tears trickle down my cheeks as I watch the scenery as we pass by.

“There are reporters up ahead.”

I tilted my head and looked out through the windshield. He was right, reporters were lining the front of the police station.

A few police officers were trying to push them away.

I winced.

Doing this on my own without Aiden nearly had the air in my lungs get stuck.

I felt fear crawling up my spine.

“Can you find another entryway?” I asked Mitch nervously. I didn’t think I would know what to tell the reporters. Aiden would always be the one to respond, and sometimes he didn’t.

If I were to not respond, there was a possibility that they would paint me in an even worse light.

lips nervously,

at me through

soon.” I breathed and counted to five in my head before opening the

had parked just beside the curb, so as soon as I was out, the

I shrink.

happened previously and now that they were sending questions upon questions my way, I was certain I had that deer caught in headlights look.

Great.

faster as the cops try

was Mr.

the arrest have anything to do

Mr. Xavier

“Questions will only be getting answered by Mr. Xavier

the building swiftly after that, breathing out a sigh of relief when the cops managed to stop the swarm of reporters at the

behind the desk and asked her permission to see

did step into the room I’m surprised to see Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His

to notice a tall man standing beside

I breathed out in disbelief, taking

stood up and whirled around. His frosty stormy gaze calmed down exceptionally when they

around the tall man and strutting over to

neck. “I told you I would get out. I

and my blood run cold.

it wasn’t Christopher who took back his

to

I really go to Sergio and

to jam

had I done?

had I stupidly

in the scent of me and

I missed holding you, kissing

lips but I swipe my head away, swallowing the huge

my mouth and I felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking bad word you can

above all, I felt like

my soul was

face and I nervously looked at him.

others in the room.” I

this was the reason I had rejected his

as I was saying.” Officer Peter collected Aiden’s

in his hold as he

squirm under Aiden’s unwavering frosty

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