The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden) novel Chapter 185

The Girl He Craves Chapter 185

Aiden’s pov

Mitch’s tired eyes looked at me when I entered the car.

“I told you, you didn’t have to come.” I grumble.

All he had to do was drop off the car here earlier and I could do what I have to do without involving him.

But he refused and wanted to tag along.

“I couldn’t let you go on your own sir.” He said while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

I didn’t want him to tag along just incase things go south. But I knew he’d still end up following me if I told him no.

“So where are we going sir?” He asked while peering at me through the rearview mirror.

“I’m waiting for a text back from the private investigator.” I uttered while. keeping the conversation open.

I texted him again. After a couple of minutes passed by it showed two blue check marks.

He got the message. I’m just confused on why he had yet to respond.

Ten minutes later it finally showed that he was typing.

Ping.

Private investigator: Meet me here.

He then sent me his location.

Telling Mitch the location, we set on the road.

Thirty minutes later and we were pulling up to the location. I looked down at my phone, texted the investigator back but didn’t get a response.

“Something is off.” I said as I looked around the dead street.

The only car up ahead is a black jeep that’s parked in the middle of the road.

It’s strange.

Mitch looks at me through the rearview mirror.

“Do you think something must’ve happened sir? Perhaps that’s why….

I looked back down at my phone. It shows that the last message I sent has been received. Yet there are no blue ticks this time.

Something was definitely strange about this.

Something in my gut told me something was wrong.

I dialed the investigators number. It rang until it ended without him picking up.

“Mitch-

I was just about to tell Mitch to turn back around when a bloody hand from that parked jeep pushes out of the window.

What the bloody fuck?.

“Sir- Mitch looked at me with widen alarmed eyes.

I shook my head and put my finger on my mouth to tell him to shush as I observe around.

There was no one about but I wasn’t sure if the coast was actually clear or not.

Someone could very well be hiding somewhere and waiting for me to get out.

The bloody hand waved up and down, as if signaling for help.

Mitch looked ready to shit his pants.

“Sir, I think we should call the co-

He’s cut off by a loud groan that came from the clearly injured person who opened the door and fell down with a thud on the cold ground.

“Shit.” I hissed as I opened the door.

It was my private investigator Tenney.

He’s on his back, holding his chest as he grunts loudly.

“Sir!” Mitch yelled in alarm when I jumped out of the car and rushed over to Tenney without a second thought.