The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden) novel Chapter 102

Sophie’s pov

“I really am sorry Aiden.” I winced while holding the frozen pack of peas on his crotch.

“I swear I didn’t see that you were there and-

I stopped and pressed the frozen peas harder on his crotch.

He looks down at me in pain, hissing.

Now you might be wondering how we ended up in this position. Well to tell you, I’d have to rewind…..

*a couple of hours prior*

I’ve been staring at Aiden for the longest as he barked over the phone. When he was done, he loosened his tie and without looking over at me he mumbled.

“Your past is being erased.”

My brows furrowed and I place the cup down on the counter. “What?”

He looks over at me, slinging his tie on the couch. “I’ve hired someone to erase your past. Everything is squeaky clean. The media won’t know anything about you.”

I nod. “Except being a teen mom.”

He shrugged. “That’s something you can’t erase. They’ll do the math when they see him. Which they will at some point. I don’t plan to hide my son.”

I gnaw on my lips, looking away from him and let out a huge sigh. “We don’t have to introduce him to this kind of world yet right?” I asked nervously.

Ashton was still a little kid. He wasn’t even three years old yet. He was not ready for this kind of world yet.

Aiden looked at me intensely. “We’ll go on your own terms mama bear.” He said honestly and the relief I felt when I heard those words was out of this world.

I nod, smiling thankfully.

“All they’ll know is that you’re my fiance.” He said with a shrug and starts to unbutton his shirt.

“And that I’m apparently pregnant,” I added and took the cup and brought the rim to my lips.

Aiden’s lips curved with a grin. “I’ve told you many times, there’s a way that you can actually get pregnant.”

I nearly choked on the water I was sipping and glared at him over the rim.

Pulling the cup away from my lips, I voiced. “You’re annoying.”

He chuckles. “Women never call me annoying before. Only you mama bear.”

My eyes narrowed, feeling the bitter sting of jealousy. “Well then I’m glad I’m the first to tell you how much of an annoying prick you are.”

He smiled, chuckling like I had just said the funniest thing, and then got serious. “We need to talk about the engagement and

the living situation.”

My heart skips. Living situation?

I nervously chew on my lower lip and then asked with a slight wince in my features. “What living situation are you talking about?”

His eyes held mine when he responds. “We are supposedly engaged. Engaged couples live together.”

My mind rattled, my heart roared and the blood in my veins dance in my ears.

His words startled me even though they perhaps shouldn’t.

I try to calm my racing heart and swallowed twice so I can regain my speech.

“What?”