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.

care for some coffee?” He asked as he gestured me to

smiled and

kitchen, me glaring at his

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

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

asked as I looked around

rather be

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 premises at this

Mr. Harrington. I really didn’t

been

on me intently. “Why are you here Lillian? If this is about Aiden. It’s still a no. I won’t change my

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

off and takes a step

now, only the kitchen island

path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It

as if he had burnt me. It

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

obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed you more

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

I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you

in my head pushing me

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

glared at him and whipped

coffee.” I

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

footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of the knife in

when he’s close enough, I fished out the knife and turned

of his painful gasp as the edge of the sharp silver blade puncture through his

eyes widen in shock, his face quickly

he was kicking himself for allowing me