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 nervously, wringing my

peering at me

him a shaky smile. “Then I guess I’ll be back soon.” I breathed and

as soon as I was out, the reporters swarmed me.

I shrink.

were sending questions upon questions my way, I was certain I had that deer caught

Great.

walked faster as the cops try to push them away from me.

why was Mr.

arrest have anything

Mr. Xavier do to Mr.Muralo?”

eyes closed briefly and answered. “Questions will only be getting answered by Mr. Xavier

relief when the cops managed to stop the swarm of

the desk and asked her permission

I’m surprised to see Aiden lounging back in a chair mirroring Officer Peter. His back was facing me so he hadn’t realized I

fail to notice a tall man standing

in disbelief, taking a

voice, he stood up and whirled around. His frosty stormy gaze calmed

around the

arms, kissing my neck. “I told you I would get out. I

my blood run

wasn’t Christopher who took

want to throw up.

go to Sergio and Christopher for

jam in my

had I

I stupidly done!

me and lets out a breath.

damn much. I missed holding you, kissing you-

but I swipe my head away, swallowing the huge lumps in my throat.

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

I felt like I had betrayed Aiden.

my soul was restless.

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

others in the room.”

I had rejected his kiss but

Peter collected Aiden’s attention

turned around, holding me in his hold

squirm under Aiden’s unwavering frosty

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