The Girl He Craves Chapter 184 Aidenâs pov I rest my head on my palm while my fingers brush her soft hair off her face.
I stared at her. My heart throbbing.
âI love you so much my Soph. And Iâll keep telling you that every single day for the rest of our lives.â I whispered while my fingers trace along her cheeks delicately.
She shifts closer to me in her sleep, a soft sigh leaving her lips.
I smiled.
How did I get so lucky?
How did I manage to still get her after all the shit I did?
God. I canât thank you enough. And I canât thank her enough for giving me a second chance.
âI promise weâll get our happy ending Sophie. Thatâs the least I could do to make up for waiting for me for so long.â I murmured and leaned over to plant a soft chaste kiss on her cheeks.
I took in a whiff of her. Memorizing her scent tonight. She smelt yummy, addictive. Gosh if she wasnât tired and already asleep......
My phone makes a soft ping sound on the dresser.
I pulled away from her and turned around to pick it up.
Itâs the text Iâve been waiting for from my private investigator:
He sent me whole lot of pictures. Pictures that made me want to hurl.
I shivered.
And to think I went there....
God.
This family is sick.
Aiden: Did the security spot you?
Private investigator: No. No one saw me. I managed to get through them.
Aiden: Good.
I looked at the disgusting pictures again and shook my head in disbelief. Everyone knew the Muraloâs were close but no one knew that the family were that close.
I moved off the photos.
At least I got the evidence I needed to take them down one by one. Or perhaps Iâll just do all three at once.
The media will have a field day with this.
But tonight is reserved for someone special. Tonight Iâll make him pay.
Aiden: Did you follow that bastard Christopher?
Private investigator: Iâm currently tailing him. He just dropped off his sister a couple of minutes ago.
I looked over at Sophie. She was still fast asleep. I didnât want to leave her tonight but I had to take care of that asshole before he escapes.
Thereâs not a better time to do this.
Aiden: Good. Send me your location.
When he sent me his location I got out of bed. Putting on my shirt I looked at a sleeping Sophie.
I was going to do whatever it takes to make sure Sophie doesnât get hurt again.
They wonât mess with my family.
Leaning over after I put on my clothes, I kissed her cheeks softly. She sighs, shifting closer to where I had been a few minutes ago. Her hand searches for my body.
I smile and take my pillow to place beside her. She wraps her arm around it and squeeze it to her.
I didnât know I would feel jealous of a pillow, but I do now.
I sighed, leaning down to kiss her cheek again. I couldnât resist.
âKeep the bed warm for me until I get back baby. I promise Iâll be back soon.â With one last kiss on her cheek I stepped out of the room.
âWhere are you off to, son?â
I froze, turning around to face my dad on the sofa.
Heâs seated with a mug in his hold.
I hadnât noticed he was there.
My brows furrowed. âWhat are you doing here dad? Couldnât sleep?â
He lifted one shoulder into a shrug. âYour son sleeps like you, you know.â He chuckles and takes a sip of whatever was in the mug.
I smirked. Ashton does in fact sleep like me. We tend to take up all the space in the bed and leave little for others. But with Sophie and him usually sleeping beside me, I donât stretch as much.
It helped that my bed was huge and enough to fit all three of us. Besides, I usually spoon Sophie while Ashton is curled beside her.
The best sleeps of my life were with my little family.
But even though Ashton usually stirs and takes up all the space, I highly doubt he kicked out dad.
That worry set deep in his gaze told me that there was something more.
âYouâre avoiding the question dad. Whatâs keeping you up?â
He sighed and place the mug down on the coffee table.
âItâs about Sergio. I canât help but think that Iâm the reason heâs giving you hell.â
I shook my head. âSergio is just a lonely bastard. Youâre not the reason heâs doing what heâs doing to me. Get some rest dad. Iâll fix this.â
He looked up at me with concern. âYouâre not going to do anything bad son? Right?â
I pressed my lips together in a flat line.
The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden)
ï¤Chapter 183 The Billionaires Mistress ï¤Epilogue The Alpha and The Fool ï¤Chapter 30 Dad sighs, shaking his head. âYou have a family, Aiden. Donât do anything to jeopardize that.â
I looked away from him. âThatâs exactly why Iâm doing it. I need to protect them dad. I canât just sit back.â
He looked at me with deep worry. âI know that son. But sometimes you need to just take a step back and let the cops do their job-
I let out a frustrated exhale and pass my fingers through my hair. âWhat do you think the police will do when they have no evidence on those bastards? Christopher will go scorch free. The only evidence I have against them now is the nastiness that goes behind closed doors. That will only make the public look at them wrongly. Might spend a couple of years in jail for incest but thatâs it.â
I looked away from him. âI want him to suffer more dad. No one hurts my wife and goes around acting like they didnât do anything wrong. Iâm taking justice into my own hands.â
âIncest?â Dad uttered in surprise.
I cringe, nodding. âYeah. Had a private investigator follow them around. He got pictures from a huge window. Iâm planning to give those pictures to the media tomorrow. Shouldâve ruined that fanily earlier when I suspected that they were more than âcloseâ but I was playing nice. Now not anymore.â
Dad scratched his chin, wincing. âCorrupted family. Just be careful son. And donât do anything that will get you into trouble.â
I nod and told him Iâd be back home soon.
I sent a quick text to my private investigator when I stepped out of the building. He didnât respond.
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