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 me to the

and

the kitchen, me glaring at his

dad once said this

harm. I didn’t want one little hair touched on my future husband’s

as

don’t let anyone stay the night here. I rather be alone.” He responded while making a beeline for the

were little. If you were anyone else, I wouldn’t make you enter my premises at this time of

countertop. “I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I really didn’t mean to come here to disturb

snorted. “Sleep? I haven’t been getting much

on me intently. “Why are you here Lillian? If this

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

me off and

to face with me now, only the kitchen island separating

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

as if he had burnt me. It

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

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

love you. He loves her. Don’t try to fight your way between them Lillian.

at the old fart as I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old

head pushing me

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. You need to seek help,

glared at him and

no longer feel for your coffee.” I

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

nearing and clutched the edge of the

he’s close enough, I fished out the knife

painful gasp as the edge of the sharp silver

eyes widen in shock, his face quickly

was kicking himself for allowing me into his home. He