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.

He asked as he gestured me to the

smiled and nod.

kitchen, me

said this man was stubborn as a

cause Aiden harm. I didn’t want one little

around?” I asked as

stay the night here. I rather be alone.” He responded

away because I have known you since when you were little. If you were

my bag on the countertop. “I’m sorry Mr. Harrington. I really didn’t mean to come

“Sleep? I haven’t been getting much of

his eyes on me intently. “Why are you here Lillian? If this is about Aiden.

My hands fists.

“Mr. Harrington-.

He cuts me off and

now, only the kitchen island

This sick path. This sick obsession you have with Aiden. It will

under his as if he

pillar in the way. You’ll see,

seen how far this obsession you have with my grandson is. I fed you more hope. And I’m

into 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 way between them Lillian. You’ll be the one to

gritted my teeth scowling at the old fart as I reach for my bag. “What do you know about love, you old geezer? You’ve never been in love! You don’t

voice in my head pushing me to that

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

glared at him and

your coffee.” I sneered, digging

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

and clutched the

so he’d catch up and when he’s close enough,

sound of his painful gasp as the edge of the sharp silver

eyes widen in shock, his face

was kicking himself for allowing