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

and nod.

strut to the kitchen, me glaring

he would change his mind. My dad once said this man was stubborn as a

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

as

let anyone stay the night here. I rather be alone.” He responded while making a beeline for

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

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

I haven’t been

If this

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

He cuts me off and takes

face to face with me now, only

This sick path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It will only make you do things you’ll regret. You need to let

hand out under his as if he had burnt me.

stupid pillar in the way.

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

and fueled my fury. “He will never love you. He loves her. Don’t try to fight your way between them Lillian.

“What do you know about love, you old geezer? You’ve never been in love! You don’t know

pounded, a voice in my head pushing me to that edge. That dangerous

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

glared at him and

longer feel for your coffee.” I sneered, digging through

to the door. I hope you’ll think about what I just said. I don’t want to see

the sound of his footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of the knife in

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

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

widen in shock, his face

bet he was kicking himself for allowing me into his home. He