The Girl He Craves

Lillian’s pov

‘Everything will be okay Lillian.” Christopher’s hands reach out to touch my fisted

hands on my thighs. I moved them away from his touch and looked out the window.

’ You can’t guarantee that Chris,* I grumble under my breath.

I could feel Aiden slipping through my fingers.

And I was very certain it was all because of that whore Sophie. Why did she have to

have his baby?

If I had known, I would’ve faked a pregnancy sooner. But now it’s too late to act

pregnant for him. The last time we slept together was months ago and sure

sometimes it only takes once to impregnate someone, but Aiden wasn’t stupid.

I grit my teeth.

Christopher sighed, patting my fisted hand. “Calm down.”

I can’t calm down. I want to gauge that whore’s eyeballs from her socket.

‘Dad’s coming back tonight. You up for a family dinner tonight?’ He asked, trying to

stray the conversation away from the current topic.

’If my shift ends early at the hospital then yes,” I grumble.

‘Good. I think we can cheer you up.”

I fisted my hands tightly as I sneered. “Why would you two need to cheer me up? You

know Sergio won’t change his mind, don’t you?” I turn to flash him a glare.

If I can’t have Aiden then that whore Sophie won’t either.

I’ll make sure of it.

Christopher exhaled a breath. “Sis you really need to calm down. Did I not promise

you that you and Aiden will get married? I have always held up to my promises to you,

haven’t I?’

’We’re going against the Harrington family Chris, what makes you think we can force

do anything? Sergio was the

’You really underestimate your brother Lillian.

watch the show unfold okay? I promise to make

promised

I sighed and nodded. I could always trust

slowed down beside Sergio’s mansion.

who dad is. He’s not one to

right, dad isn’t someone to mess with when

stormed out of the house, ignoring Chris’s calls for me to calm down. How can

fart still refuses to go on

Aiden when we

with!?

Sergio knew how, and now that he refused to budge and go forth

existent. I couldn’t let that bitch

gain the future I dreamed

I looked at Chris over the roof of the car. ’How can

heard that old fucker in there! He’s not

give me Aiden!” I snarled, opening the door harshly, entered, and closed it

rattling bang.

Chris entered after me, turning to look at me with a slight glare. “I said to calm

we Muralos don’t fucking back down from a fight.

up my fucking sleeves!? I only went to speak with that old

if he’d make it easier for both him

will make it easier for me and dad to go on with

and dad?” I asked him in

brushing my cheek. “Do you really think we’d

to make sure that

tonight’s dinner.” He flicked my lower lip and started

Perhaps Chris and dad can

get rid of that bitch Sophie.

I’d be

* Family Dinner*

murmured softly as his hand rested

back.

silk dress, dad’s

the house. It was empty of

around when

he’d like the wine I bought him?”

Dad

think the wine would be

we entered the dining area. The table

must’ve already placed before dad sent them

is where dad sat. He

’My darling daughter.’