The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden) novel Chapter 130

Sophie’s pov

“How are you holding up by the way?” Mila questioned as my head rolled on her shoulder.

“I know the media has been shit lately towards you and now that they had Ashton’s picture circulating around….I can only imagine the stress it has brought on for both you and Aiden.” Mila murmured.

I nod, moving my head off her shoulder and mumble. “It doesn’t feel great to be in the public eye but with Aiden al- ways being the hot topic for blogs, it’s not surprising that they’re trying to get into everything they can about us.”

Mila looks over at me in worry. “These paparazzi and so- cial media scare me. This is why I stay far away from social media. The way they could spin any false story out of control makes me sick to my stomach.”

I nod, agreeing with her.

Suddenly my phone buzzes on the table, catching our at- tention. I picked it up, staring at the caller and a smile spread on my face.

Ingrid.

I haven’t heard from her in a hot minute and decided to call her today…only that she hadn’t answered when I did.

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I’m relieved that she was at least okay.

I answered the video call quickly, lifting the phone to my face.

When her face emerge on the screen, I couldn’t help but be worried. There were visible stress lines on her face.

“Ingrid?” I smiled. “I tried calling earlier. Haven’t heard from you an entire day.”

I shifted around so the camera could also be on Mila who waved at Ingrid. “The girls are here.” I said and then switch the camera to show Ria who was rocking Ashton back and forth to make him fall asleep.

Ria waves at Ingrid but Ash head was faced away and was resting on her shoulder, no doubt already sleeping.

Switching the camera back on me, I looked at Ingrid in deep worry when she hadn’t answered as yet.

“Ingrid?” I asked, a little more worried now that she seemed out of it.

Mila sent me a confused and concerned stare and I only shrugged in response because I was also lost.

“Yes,” Ingrid finally answers but her voice is low. Very low.

“What’s wrong?” I asked in deep concern. “Is it Michael?” | questioned, my voice a bit shaky with nerves and fear.

She shook her head in denial and cracked out a forced smile. “No nothing is wrong Soph. Don’t worry about us.”

Her eyes then looked around and her brows pinched. “Where are you? This doesn’t look like the apartment.”

Her question had me chewing on my lips and I nervously looked at Mila who gave me an encouraging nod.

“I uh-

I sighed and confessed. “Aiden and I are trying out this family thing. I’m at his apartment.”

I tucked some stray strands behind my ears as I wait for her scolding.

There was no way she’d encourage me to move in with Aiden so soon, especially with our last conversation about him being a dick.

But she surprised me by nodding and smiled. “Great.”

Both Mila and looked at each other in confusion.

And we voiced it out simultaneously. “Are you sure you are okay Ingrid?”

She takes a while to answer but she lets out a breath and spoke up. “I’ve just been worried about you Sophie lately. The media is getting to everyone in town and people are talking over here.”

I knew people back home would have a lot to say. Given that the town was small and everyone knew each other, it wasn’t surprising if they remembered what happened two years ago.
God only knew what they were saying about Aiden and me.