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.

He asked as he

and

kitchen, me glaring at his

this man was stubborn as a bull. But at least I had to

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

asked as I looked

the night here. I rather be alone.” He responded while

I didn’t turn you away because I have known you since when you were little. If you were anyone else, I wouldn’t make you enter my

the countertop. “I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I

I haven’t been getting much of those.

are you here Lillian? If this is about Aiden. It’s still a no.

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

He cuts me off

face with me now, only

“This path. This sick path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It will only make you do things you’ll regret.

his as if he had burnt

just a stupid pillar in the way. You’ll see, he’ll toss her aside soon. He’ll marry

how far this obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed

my fury. “He will never love you. He loves her. Don’t try to

I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old geezer? You’ve never been in

head pushing me to that edge. That dangerous

And it’s not what you’re feeling for him, Lillian. I only accepted you tonight

glared at him and

longer feel for your coffee.” I sneered,

think about what I just said. I don’t want to see you be disappointed when he

hear the sound of his footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of

he’s close enough, I

of his painful gasp as the edge of the sharp

shock, his face

was kicking himself for allowing me into his home. He