The Girl He Craves

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Lillian’s pov

My head whips to the side violently, my breathing quickening as I felt the powerful blow of his palm on my cheek.

“Dad.” Christopher uttered and stopped dad from slapping me across my face again.

I slowly brought my hand to my burning inflamed cheek and turn to face my visibly furious father.

I blinked. Tears now streaming down my face.

“Look at what you’ve done!” He snarled and pointed at the TV.

The news channel showcased a photo of Sergio Harrington. One of his maids found him dead on the cold hard floor where I left him.

The picture of Sergio is replaced with a short footage of my car entering his premises.

It zoomed in, showing my side profile. When I turned my entire face was on full display.

Though the footage was black and white, even a fool would know it was me who entered his house last and before he was presumed dead.

“I wasn’t thinking dad. I went to his place only to speak. I swear by it. He just got me so angry-

A loud echoing slap on my cheeks made my head whip to the side again. My cheek stung terribly.

you have all three of us in hiding!” He roared and pushed

You were suppsed to make

the chaos we left behind to an island where it was safe. I didn’t know how long we were going to stay on that island until things died out and until dad manage to

was certain he’d forgive me for

liked Sergio that much. He’ll see that

together. He’ll see

hunt for blood! She looked fine to me when I dropped her off!” Christopher snapped

two are acting all innocent.

it was us. We cleaned up after ourselves. You see even if Aiden

“Don’t blame me for this. I told you I wanted Aiden but you keep pushing

getting caught.” Dad hissed.

photos Aiden got of us three? Do you know how much cleanup I have to do with the media?” Dad barked.

furrowed.

that the private investigator manage to sneak into the

face. “Why didn’t you

busy trying to escape before the cops got

I squirmed.

me either way. I know it. This doesn’t change

I’m not dirty.” I repeated, lifting up my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around my

you.” Dad snorted. “You should fucking care about actually being able

brandy he rose to his feet. “I need a fucking

walks away and enters the door