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.

my lips

peering at me through the

him a shaky smile. “Then I guess I’ll be back soon.” I breathed and counted to five in my head before opening the

parked just beside the curb, so as soon as I

I shrink.

from what happened previously and now that they were sending questions upon questions

Great.

the cops try to push them away from

Mr.

the arrest have anything to do with

Mr. Xavier

pinched my eyes closed briefly and answered. “Questions will only

after that, breathing out a sigh of relief when the

permission to see officer Peter. She sends me to him

to see Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was

tall man standing beside Aiden. A very

I breathed out in disbelief, taking a

frosty stormy gaze calmed down exceptionally

smile, walking around the tall man and

pulls me in his arms, kissing my neck. “I told you I would get out. I called my

and my blood

Christopher who took back his complaint?

want to throw up.

I really go to Sergio and Christopher for

to jam in

I

had I

the scent of me and

missed holding you,

I swipe my head

wash my mouth and I felt cheap, disgusting, every fucking bad word you can think of.

I felt like

my soul

pierced through the side of my face and I nervously looked at him. I smiled, it was forced and I was

the room.” I

was the reason I had rejected his kiss but instead of questioning my actions, he only kissed my cheek.

Peter collected Aiden’s

around, holding me in his hold as he stared

squirm under Aiden’s

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