The Girl He Craves

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Lillian’s pov

My head whips to the side violently, my breathing quickening as I felt the powerful blow of his palm on my cheek.

“Dad.” Christopher uttered and stopped dad from slapping me across my face again.

I slowly brought my hand to my burning inflamed cheek and turn to face my visibly furious father.

I blinked. Tears now streaming down my face.

“Look at what you’ve done!” He snarled and pointed at the TV.

The news channel showcased a photo of Sergio Harrington. One of his maids found him dead on the cold hard floor where I left

him.

The picture of Sergio is replaced with a short footage of my car entering his premises.

It zoomed in, showing my side profile. When I turned my entire face was on full display.

Though the footage was black and white, even a fool would know it was me who entered his house last and before he was presumed dead.

“I wasn’t thinking dad. I went to his place only to speak. I swear by it. He just got me so angry-

my cheeks made my head whip to the side again. My cheek stung

taken your medication Lillian! Now you have all three of us in hiding!” He roared and pushed Christopher away who was trying to

You dropped her off! You were suppsed to make sude she was okay!” He

private jet, escaping the chaos we left behind to an island where it was safe. I didn’t know how long we were going to stay on that island until things died

missed Aiden so much. I was certain he’d

liked Sergio that much. He’ll see that I only moved an

being together. He’ll see that. He

blood! She looked fine to me when I dropped her off!” Christopher

laughed. It was dry and mocking. “You two are acting all innocent. Didn’t you kill a man last

eyes narrowed. “We had this one under control. No one would’ve known it was us. We cleaned up after ourselves. You see even if Aiden went to the cops, they would find nothing on us.

into the leather seats. “Don’t blame me for this. I told you I wanted Aiden but you keep pushing it back. I had to take

getting caught.” Dad

what about those damn photos Aiden got of us three? Do you know how much cleanup I

My brows furrowed. “Photos?”

sneak into the premises and got photos of dad and I fucking

“Why didn’t you tell me

busy trying to escape before the

I squirmed.

me either way. I know it. This doesn’t change anything.” I

dirty. He’ll love me even better. I’m not dirty.” I repeated, lifting up my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around

reputation and you care about the public seeing us fucking you.” Dad snorted. “You should fucking care about actually being able to step foot on

Taking his glass of brandy he rose to his feet. “I need a fucking

walks away and enters the door leading