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.

have all three of us in hiding!” He roared and pushed Christopher away who

off! You were suppsed to make

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

missed Aiden so much. I was certain he’d forgive

like he liked Sergio that much. He’ll see that

being together. He’ll see that. He

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

It was dry and mocking. “You two are acting all innocent. Didn’t you kill a man last night

cleaned up after ourselves. You see even if Aiden

for this. I told you I wanted Aiden but you keep pushing it back. I had to take matters into

caught.” Dad

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

brows furrowed. “Photos?”

“Oh right we forgot to mention to you that the private investigator manage to sneak into the premises and got photos of dad and I fucking you. He sent it to Aiden.

my face. “Why didn’t you

trying to escape before the cops got you?” Christopher uttered

I squirmed.

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

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

“You should fucking care about actually being able to step foot on America’s soil again after the shit you

he rose to his feet. “I need a fucking rest. Take care of your sister Chris. Try to not make

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