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Sophie’s pov
“You should think this through. I don’t think Mr. Xavier would like that you’re here.” Mitch warned, head tilting in a way to look at the huge building.
I don’t respond, only chewed on my lips in thought.
I was doing this not only for Aiden but for our son. He looked scared when they took his father away. No child should have to witness that.
“It’s fine Mitch. Wait for me here, I’ll be back soon.” I let out a breath and stepped out of the vehicle.
I walked into the hotel and went straight to the front desk. I asked the receptionist for Christopher’s room number and she took a few to search for his room number on the computer.
“Room 205. Fourth floor.”
I nod, smiling in thanks.
It only took a couple of minutes to reach his room thanks to the use of an elevator and the quickness of my legs.
When I stood before the door, a tickling urge to turn back around made me rethink my decision.
Aiden would be furious.
But on the other hand, what if this works? What if I do get Christopher to retract his complaint?
Aiden would be a free man and would be out of jail.
That alone made me push that unsettling urge at the back of my mind and go forward with my original plan.
The first time I saw Christopher he hadn’t seemed like a bad guy. It was obvious there was some bad blood between him and Aiden but there would be no reason for him to treat me bad.
I knocked on the door and waited for a response.
And then I knocked again when I hadn’t gotten any.
There’s shifting on the other side of the door before it is pried open.
Christopher Muralo looks a bit surprised to see me. But that could be fake.
“Aiden’s girl right?” He played the oblivious card.
I narrowed my eyes. “Yes. I came over to have a word with you.”
A smile cracked on his lips. “I’m not taking back my complaint sweetheart.”
I bit my bottom lip roughly to not cuss him out.
“You’re going to.” I said bluntly. I didn’t know how I would make him do it, but I will find a way.
A sleek brow raised and the smile grew on his face. His eyes flash with amusement.
“And how are you going to make me sweetheart?” He questioned in amusement, chuckling slightly.
“Don’t call me that.” I sneered and brushed past him and entered the hotel room without an invite.
He’s surprised and turns around after closing the door.
“I don’t remember inviting you in Sophie.”
I whirl around, not at all stunned to hear him say my name. I knew the bastard knew it and he was just playing the fool.
“I invited myself in Mr. Muralo.” I said dryly, arching a brow and daring him to throw me out.
He only chuckled in response, a shake of his head making me grow even more irritated.
“I don’t think your fiance would like that you invited yourself in another man’s hotel room. What would the press say?” He drawled, taking a step forward.
Okay.
I hadn’t quite thought about the press. I was more focused on getting Aiden out of there and as soon as possible.
The media didn’t quite flick in my mind until now.
Still, even though I didn’t know how to get an upper hand on Christopher and Sergio, I knew I had to act tough.
“Is that a threat?” I questioned with a lift of my chin.
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