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.

some coffee?” He asked as he gestured

and

kitchen,

dad once said this man was stubborn as a bull. But

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

as I looked around the

here. I rather be alone.” He responded while making

known you since when you were little. If you were anyone else, I

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

snorted. “Sleep? I haven’t been getting

If this is about Aiden. It’s still a

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

me off and takes a

with me now, only the

squeezes it. “This path. This sick path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It will

hand out under his as if he had burnt me. It fucking

pillar in the way. You’ll see, he’ll toss her aside soon. He’ll marry me, not

his head dipping. “I should’ve seen how far this obsession you have with my grandson is.

my eyes. The pity stare made my skin crawl and fueled my fury. “He will never love you. He loves her. Don’t try to fight your

reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old geezer? You’ve

pounded, a voice in my head pushing me to that

know what love is. And it’s not what you’re feeling for him, Lillian. I only accepted you tonight so I could try to talk some sense into you without your brother breathing down your neck.

him and

no longer feel for your coffee.” I sneered, digging

fine. I’ll walk you to the door. I hope you’ll think about what I just said.

of his footfalls nearing and clutched the edge of

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

gasp as the edge of the sharp silver blade puncture through

eyes widen in shock, his face quickly

himself for allowing me into