Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
“Tell me what happened when you went to him.” He demanded.
I looked around nervously.
“People are watching Aiden. I think you two should talk this out in private.” Suddenly Greg’s voice greets us from behind Aiden. Aiden grits his teeth.
“Fine.”
He clutches my hand and practically drags me out of the station.
The reporters outside wasted no time bombarding him with questions but Aiden wasn’t having it today.
“Get out of my fucking way!” He roared, pushing one of the reporters away.
She yelps, stumbling back and crashing into the others.
My eyes widen.
Oh, he’s mad.
He’s really mad.
“Aiden!” I voiced in concern while looking back at the startled woman.
He opened the door. “Get in.”
“You didn’t have to push her like that.” I voiced when we were both in.
“Glad to see you out, Mr. Xavier.” Mitch said, his eyes wrinkling at the corners as he grinned happily at Aiden through the rearview mirror.
“I’ll be returning soon.” Aiden answered cliply which made Mitch grow wary and confused.
“Drive.” Aiden grunted and turned his attention back on me.
I wish he hadn’t.
I squirm:
“Sophie,” He growled.
“1-
I started and swallowed.
His eyes turned even stormier.
“You made him touch you. Kiss you.” He snapped.
Mitch looked at us in concern, eyeing me through the rearview mirror.
Aiden’s eyes narrowed on my lips and he lift his hand to grip my chin. “Did I not tell you these lips are only for me?” He snapped making me flinch.
“He kissed me, okay!” I finally confessed. “I didn’t kiss him back! I tried to push him away.”
Aiden’s eyes snapped back up, narrowing on my face. “Tried?” He rolled that word off his tongue like it tasted bitter.
I ripped my teary eyes away from his in shame. “I should’ve listened to you. I went over there thinking I could help you. But turns out, I didn’t.”
I let out a shaky unstilled breath.
‘If you squeal, Aiden will be visiting the jail cell again. This time I don’t guarantee his return.’
Those words smacked right in my head again and I feel the blood drain from my face for the third time today..
I was this close to telling Aiden that Christopher forced himself on me. This close to telling the truth.
But at what cost?
What will it cost when I tell Aiden what really happened?
I feel cold just thinking about what Christopher and Sergio had planned up their sleeves.
I looked at Aiden.
His eyes were stormy, a storm I grew accustomed to.
The swirls of fury were dancing in his eyes, but so was love. The love had not gone out of the window to his soul. It still shone for me.
It made me feel relieved and also made me realize how much I should put my trust in Aiden a little more.
I was done keeping things away from him, done not trusting him fully.
So I let it out. I told the truth. I told him everything to Christopher’s threats to keep him in jail.
By the end of it, I was breathing roughly, trying to catch my breath.
But Aiden, he looked like he was ready to kill someone. His face was red, the veins on his neck more prominent.
It was scary.
“Did I not tell you to not go over there!?” He snarled.” Dammit Sophie! You should have listened! What if he had not stopped!? Fuck!” He roared loudly, slamming his hand on the seat before him.
The loud ring of his voice startled me and Mitch who zig zagged in the road.
“Sorry.” Mitch apologizes quickly.
“I’m sorry.” I whispered and tore my gaze away from Aiden’s.
“Give me his address.” Aiden demanded, gripping the car seat harshly.
“What? Why?” I asked.
He snapped his furious gaze to mine and I froze on the spot. “So I can rip his fucking tongue out of his mouth and chop him into a million. fucking pieces.”
I swallowed.
“No one forces themselves on my woman. No one will ever hurt you when I’m still breathing Sophie. No one will dare lay a fucking finger on you ever again when I’m done with that bastard!”
Sophie’s pov
My heart lurches in my throat, not because I was scared for Aiden, but because I was scared for Christopher.
“Aiden, you can’t.” I whispered while shaking my head.
He tore his eyes away from mine and growled at Mitch. “Bring me to him Mitch.”
Mitch nodded, his eyes wide with alert.
I grasp Aiden’s fisted hands, and swallowed harshly. “You can’t please. I don’t want them to lock you up again.”