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, wringing

at

I’ll be back soon.” I breathed and counted to five in my head before opening the

as soon as

I shrink.

now that they were sending

Great.

the cops try to push

Mr.

have anything to do with you?”

Xavier do to

“Questions will only be getting answered by

breathing out a sigh of relief when the cops

woman behind the desk and asked her permission to see officer Peter.

a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was facing

a tall

I breathed out in disbelief, taking

His frosty

charming smile, walking around the tall

in his arms, kissing my neck. “I told you I would

dropped and my blood

wasn’t Christopher who took back

to throw up.

Sergio and Christopher for nothing?

to jam in my chest.

I

had I stupidly

me and lets out a breath. “I missed

missed holding

swipe my head away, swallowing the huge lumps

I felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking

I felt like I had

my soul was

face and I nervously looked at him. I smiled, it was forced and I was certain he

are others in the room.” I whispered.

had rejected his kiss but instead of

saying.” Officer Peter collected

his hold as he stared coldly at

see officer Peter squirm under Aiden’s unwavering

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