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.

for some coffee?” He asked as he gestured me

smiled and

kitchen, me glaring at

said this man was stubborn as a bull. But at

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

around?” I asked as I looked around

be alone.” He responded while making a

you since when you were little. If

sighed and placed my bag on the countertop. “I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I really

been getting much of

you here Lillian? If this is about Aiden. It’s still a no. I won’t

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

He cuts me off and takes a

face with me now, only the kitchen island

and squeezes it. “This 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 go, Lillian. This

as if

stupid pillar in the way. You’ll see,

obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed you more hope. And I’m sorry

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

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

in my head pushing me to that edge.

only accepted you tonight so I could try to talk some sense into you without your brother breathing down your

at him and whipped

feel for your coffee.” I sneered, digging

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

hear the sound of his footfalls nearing and clutched the

up and when he’s close

painful gasp as the edge of the sharp

shock,

bet he was kicking himself for allowing me