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.

you think something must’ve

It shows that the last message I sent has been received. Yet there are no blue

definitely

told me something was

the investigators number. It rang until it ended without him

“Mitch-

around when a bloody hand from that parked jeep

What the bloody fuck?.

Mitch looked at me with

shook my head and put my finger on my

but I wasn’t sure if the coast was actually clear or

somewhere

waved up and

ready to

we should call

that came from the clearly injured person

I hissed as

was my private

his back, holding his chest

jumped out of the car

he

have caught

I grunted as I kneeled beside him and

was either shot or stabbed in the chest. Crimson

911 Mitch!” I yelled at Mitch who was

out

breathing instead.” I uttered and pressed

bleeding profusely, alarming my

all I

Christopher’s pov

Chris.” Lillian said

I stiffen.

do you know?” I asked, shifting

today. I’ve marked the number plate and it’s the same. Someone sent someone to spy on

gritted, tightening

make it obvious.” She whispered and pulled

to my face, she whispered. “Be careful. I

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