The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves Chapter 186

Christopher’s pov

Dad managed to disarm the guy and calls me over as the guy’s shirt quickly soak with his blood.

“Find out who sent him.” Dad grunted as he opened the door and held the guy in a choke hold.

“How am I suppose to do that if you’re choking him!” I yelled and looked around.

Someone must have heard those gunshots. There’s no way no one would’ve heard.

Unless everyone leaving in those buildings are deaf.

“Get his phone.” Dad urged as a soft ping sound comes from the guys now lit up pocket.

He’s groaning in pain, coughing up his own blood but still struggles.

“If I were you, I’d stop struggling boy.” Dad hissed in his ear and nudged his chin to the guy’s pocket.

“Hurry up Christopher so we can get out of here.”

I quickly took out his phone.

“Fingerprint.” I grumble, fighting with the guy to grab his hand.

When I do, I pinched his finger and placed it on his screen. The phone unlocks and I quickly tapped on the text.

“That asshole! I knew Aiden was behind this shit!” I sneered as I read the messages between Aiden Xavier and the guy.

“Fuck!” I roared and slammed my fist on the jeep roof.

“What is it!?” Dad looked at me.

I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair in frustration. “He had this piece of shit follow us.” I pointed at the guy who looked like he was about to pass out soon. Or maybe he was about to die.

way he

get passed security at your place. Took photos of us

send it

I nod.

slammed his fist on

nursing his wound

but also confused on what

looked down at the phone again and scrolled down. There’s a text

was still quiet and the streets were still dead. There

it to him,” Dad

eyes back to his and looked at the

“What? Are you crazy!?

eyes snapped to mine furiously. “Just fucking

pushing the guy’s now

slammed the door closed and

give it to him, he’ll see what we’ve done,” I nudged my chin to the

down by us. That should scare him off

dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them to the

Why do you think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links now

“I sure hope you know what

my back and nudged his chin at the phone. “Text him back and give him

Aiden’s pov

the floor,

I hated the stench. But I hated my

put someone’s life on the line. Keeney was fighting for his life in there because of

those Muralo

can you please stop pacing for a second?” Mitch

must be worrying him even

down

called 911, I told him to call my

phone to text

betting it on Christopher. Who knew how far