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 deserved

at your place. Took photos of us fucking Lillian.” I sneered, slamming

he send it to

I nod.

Dad roared and slammed his fist on the

nursing his wound

looks furious but also confused on what

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

I exhaled and looked around. It was still quiet and the streets were still dead. There were no sounds of sirens so no one had

it to

his and looked at the guy who seemed

“What? Are you crazy!?

mine furiously. “Just fucking

He roared, pushing the guy’s now limp body

the door closed and

we’ve done,” I nudged my chin to

the guy he sent was easily taken down by us.

shook my head. “I don’t know dad. He might retaliate by posting those photos online or he might give them to the media. Either way

a fucking photo nowadays son. Who do you think controls the media? Why do you think I had been in Russia for a few weeks? We have links

sighed. “I sure hope you

“Text him back and give him

Aiden’s pov

the floor,

the hospital was sickening. I hated the stench. But I hated my

life on the line. Keeney was fighting for his life in there because of

underestimated those Muralo sick

can you please stop pacing for

worrying

down on one

I told him to call my dad to make

phone to text me

Christopher. Who knew