The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden)

Chapter 166



Chapter 166

Sophie’s pov

It only lasted a second but it felt way too long.

His mouth had pressed to mine so roughly that I could’ve tasted the bitterness of his breath and saliva. This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

My stomach churn and my heart beat with fear.

I lift my hand the second he moved away and smacked him right across the face. “You bastard! I’ll

make you pay for that!” I roared, tears stinging my eyes from how vulnerable I had just been.

I feel the worst knowing that I didn’t have the strength to push him away and avoid this.

His face which had tilted sideways because of the force of my slap slowly straightened. His eyes

gleamed.

“Why so upset? I’ll give you your reward. I’ll take the complaint back.” He smirked, leaning forward.

This time I’m quick to push my head to the side, his lips landing on my cheek. I push at his chest but he

doesn’t budge.

“Please stop.” I let go, showing my weakness. I really did try to put up a brave face but feeling helpless

wasn’t helping.

His breathing is rough on my skin and I could distinctly feel the hardness of his dick on my belly.

Nausea crawled up my throat and I wrenched.

“You will not say what happened here. Because if you do, no one will believe you. You willingly entered

the room, you willingly kissed me.”

I sobbed, shaking my head. “I did no such thing.”

“Ah but you did. You moaned under my mouth and tried to force me to have sex with you so I could

take the complaint back. Isn’t that right, sweetheart?” Christopher’s voice is mocking and made a chill

run down my spine.

“You lying asshole. You’re the devil.” I cried.

He chuckled dryly. “No. But I know who really is. And you’re sleeping right beside him. ”

“Fuck you!” I hissed, bringing my teary eyes to his. “I’ll tell Aiden what you’re doing to me. He knows I

came here.”

I prayed that if he knew Aiden knew that I was here with him then maybe he would back away and I

could escape from his nasty clutches.

But no such luck.

Christopher seems to enjoy toying with me.

A sly smirk plastered on his mouth. “Even better sweetheart. He’ll know exactly how naughty his bitch

is.”

My heart slammed in my throat.

Was he going to tell Aiden lies?

“He won’t believe you.” I whispered, a bit unsure if I truly believed my own words.

I had walked right into a trap and I was certain that I would not get out of it. Winning this fight seemed

hopeless at this point.

Christopher smirk widened. “Oh but he will sweetheart.”

My heart throbs because I know how bad this will look in Aiden’s eyes and he would most likely believe

Christopher.

He pulls away from me completely and looks down at his crotch. “If you want you can kiss that better

too.”

I glared at him and pushed away from the wall, not trusting him to not do that again.

“You sexually assaulted me.” I said in disbelief.

Christopher snorted. “All you did was kiss me better so I can take back the complaint. You can’t get

everything you want by simply just asking Sophie. You need to give something in return.”

I shake my head, my eyes zeroing in on the door. “I’ll tell everyone what really happened.”

He chuckled dryly and outstretched his hands. “Go ahead sweetheart and see who believes you. It’s

your word against mine. Everyone saw how desperate you were to get Aiden out, desperate enough to

do anything.”

Tears leaked out of my eyes. “I did nothing to you. Why did you do this to me?”

I asked while slowly creeping away from him so I can make a run for it. I didn’t trust him to let me go

this easily.

“It’s nothing personal against you sweetheart. Let’s just say I had a bone to pick with your fiance.

Especially with what he did to my sister. You’re just at the wrong place at the right time.” He winked.

“Now you can see yourself out. I’ll take the complaint back, but you keep your mouth shut about what

happened here. If you

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squeal, Aiden will be visiting the jail cell again. This time I don’t guarantee his return.”

My blood runs cold.

The threat that lingered in the air made me understand that Christopher had something in store for

Aiden.

“You won’t get away with this.” I spat.

“I already have sweetheart.” He blew me a kiss and I nearly vomited.

He nudged his head towards the door. “Have a good day with your family today. You never know what

will suddenly happen.”

He chuckled and walked away. I stared at him until he entered the room.

It was kind of weird that he kissed me and let me go. It made me believe that there was more he

wanted to do.

What had he and Sergio planned?

I wiped my lips and rushed towards the door before he changed his mind in me leaving and forces

himself on me again.

This time I wasn’t sure he’d stop on a kiss.

I run down the hallway, stopping midway to barf into a trashcan in the corner.

1 could still taste him on my lips. Still feel his disgusting body pressed to mine.

My mind rushes and I could somehow hear my very heart beat in my ears.

I could not think of what to do. How to tell Aiden.

Christopher made it very clear that if I do squeal, Aiden would be going back into the jail cell.

God alone knows what they have on Aiden.

My fingers shook.

And what if I tell the cops about the assault? Will they believe me? Will they do anything?

What if this only causes Aiden to be in more trouble?

I wrenched in the trashcan again, crying loudly until a maid passed by and asked if I was okay.

I lied to her and told her I was.

Christopher’s pov

“Did you get it?” I asked Lillian as I stepped into the room.

She was swiping on her phone and turned the screen to face me, smirk on her lips.

“We did it.” She nearly squealed but I shush her and told her to keep quiet until I heard the slam of the

door, indicating that Sophie had gone out.

I grabbed Lillian’s phone out of her hand and stared at the picture of Sophie and I kissing. From this

angle it didn’t seem like it was forced.

I smirked.

“Let’s get someone out of jail and have a little more fun.”

and have


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