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.

he

photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered,

send

I nod.

and slammed his fist on the

groaned, nursing his wound

looks furious but also confused on

looked down at the phone again and scrolled

still quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of sirens so no

it to him,”

back to his and looked at the guy

“What? Are you crazy!?

to mine furiously. “Just

He roared, pushing the guy’s now limp body

the door closed and walked

what we’ve done,” I nudged my chin to the

him see that the guy he sent was easily taken down by us. That should scare him off a bit. He’ll not want to come after us after seeing how far

“I don’t know dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them

Why do you think I

hope you know

me son.” He patted my back and nudged his chin at the phone. “Text him back and give him the location. We’ll be long gone when he gets here

Aiden’s pov

floor, my heart

smell of the hospital was sickening. I hated the stench. But I hated

on the line. Keeney was

underestimated those Muralo sick

you please stop pacing for a

must be worrying him

sit down on one of the

call

Tenney’s phone to text me the

Christopher. Who knew how