The Girl He Craves Chapter 185

Aiden’s pov

Mitch’s tired eyes looked at me when I entered the car.

“I told you, you didn’t have to come.” I grumble.

All he had to do was drop off the car here earlier and I could do what I have to do without involving him.

But he refused and wanted to tag along.

“I couldn’t let you go on your own sir.” He said while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

I didn’t want him to tag along just incase things go south. But I knew he’d still end up following me if I told him no.

“So where are we going sir?” He asked while peering at me through the rearview mirror.

“I’m waiting for a text back from the private investigator.” I uttered while. keeping the conversation open.

I texted him again. After a couple of minutes passed by it showed two blue check marks.

He got the message. I’m just confused on why he had yet to respond.

Ten minutes later it finally showed that he was typing.

Ping.

Private investigator: Meet me here.

He then sent me his location.

Telling Mitch the location, we set on the road.

Thirty minutes later and we were pulling up to the location. I looked down at my phone, texted the investigator back but didn’t get a response.

“Something is off.” I said as I looked around the dead street.

The only car up ahead is a black jeep that’s parked in the middle of the road.

It’s strange.

Mitch looks at me through the rearview mirror.

must’ve happened sir?

last message

definitely strange about

in my gut told me

dialed the investigators number. It rang until it ended without him

“Mitch-

turn back around when a bloody hand

What the bloody fuck?.

looked at me with widen

put my finger on my

was no one about but I wasn’t sure if the

hiding somewhere and waiting for

waved up and down, as if

looked ready to

I think we should call the

that came from the clearly injured person who opened the door and fell down with a thud on the

I hissed as

was my

his back, holding his chest

out of the car and rushed over

he was in

caught

I kneeled beside

the chest. Crimson painted his entire shirt. Luckily he

I yelled at Mitch who was visibly shaken about

out blood.

speak. Try to focus on your breathing instead.”

bleeding profusely,

close all I could yell

Christopher’s pov

hours now Chris.” Lillian said in my ear when she hugged me

I stiffen.

I asked, shifting my eyes to

and it’s the same. Someone

tightening my hold

right. Don’t make it obvious.” She whispered and

hand to my face, she whispered. “Be careful. I think it’s

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