The Girl He Craves

Lillian’s pov

I wait for Christopher to drive off before stepping out of the house.

It was late.

And probably way passed that old man’s bedtime. But I had a mission to accomplish.

And the mission was to get Aiden to marry me.

I got into my car and drove off.

Christopher didn’t need to know what I had planned, neither did dad.

I’ll tell them if everything goes as planned.

When I got to Sergio’s place, I pulled up beside the house. The guards stationed at the entrance let me in after a lot of begging on my part.

Apparently Sergio told them to let me in.

I sighed, pushing my hair behind my ears. I opened the compartment and took the small silver object.

Pressing my lips together, I push the

knife in my bag and got out of the car.

I knocked on the door and this time Sergio was the one who opened up for me and not his maid.

“Mr. Harrington.”

“What are you doing here so late Lillian? Does your brother know you’re here?” Sergio’s brows pinched as he let me in.

I shook my head and gave him a polite smile. “No. I came to speak to you Mr. Harrington. My brother and I acted a bit out of order earlier. We were angry. I came here to apologize. I wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight if I didn’t. ”

He nods stiffly. This was the first time I saw the old geezer without a suit and tie. He was dressed in his pajamas.

some coffee?” He asked as

smiled and nod.

the kitchen, me glaring at his

My dad once said this man was stubborn as a bull. But

way might cause Aiden harm. I didn’t want one little hair touched

maids around?” I asked as I looked around

anyone stay the night here. I rather be alone.” He responded while making a

you were anyone else, I wouldn’t make you enter my premises at this time

on the countertop. “I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I really didn’t

I haven’t been getting much

here Lillian? If this is about Aiden. It’s

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

and takes a step forward.

face with me now, only the kitchen island

path. This sick path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It will only make you do things you’ll regret. You need to let him

my hand out under his as if

and I are meant to be. Sophie’s just a stupid pillar in the way. You’ll see,

head dipping. “I should’ve seen how far this obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed you more hope. And I’m sorry for that Lillian.

stare made my skin crawl and fueled my fury. “He will never love you. He loves her. Don’t

the old fart as I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old geezer?

head pounded, a voice in my head pushing me to that

accepted you tonight so I could try to

him and whipped

feel for your coffee.” I sneered, digging

I’ll walk you to the door. I hope you’ll think about what I just said. I don’t want to see you be disappointed when he continues to

his footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of the knife in my hand.

and when he’s close

edge of the sharp silver blade

eyes widen in shock, his face quickly