Lillian's pov

'Everything will be okay Lillian." Christopher’s hands reach out to touch my fisted hands on my thighs. I moved them away from his touch and looked out the window.

’ You can't guarantee that Chris,* I grumble under my breath.

I could feel Aiden slipping through my fingers.

And I was very certain it was all because of that whore Sophie. Why did she have to have his baby?

If I had known, I would've faked a pregnancy sooner. But now it's too late to act pregnant for him. The last time we slept together was months ago and sure sometimes it only takes once to impregnate someone, but Aiden wasn’t stupid.

I grit my teeth.

Christopher sighed, patting my fisted hand. "Calm down."

I can't calm down. I want to gauge that whore's eyeballs from her socket.

'Dad's coming back tonight. You up for a family dinner tonight?’ He asked, trying to stray the conversation away from the current topic.

’If my shift ends early at the hospital then yes," I grumble.

'Good. I think we can cheer you up."

I fisted my hands tightly as I sneered. "Why would you two need to cheer me up? You know Sergio won't change his mind, don't you?" I turn to flash him a glare.

If I can't have Aiden then that whore Sophie won't either.

sure of

to calm down. Did I not promise you that you and Aiden will

against the Harrington family Chris, what makes you think we can force them to do

the

with a

sighed and nodded. I could

slowed down beside Sergio's mansion. ’And

dad isn’t someone to mess with when

me to calm down. How can I calm down when that old fart still

to get Aiden when we have nothing against him to blackmail

with Aiden was practically

the door open, I looked at Chris over the roof of the car. ’How can you tell me to calm down right now? You heard that old fucker in there! He's not going to give me Aiden!" I snarled, opening the door harshly, entered, and closed it with a loud

plan up my fucking sleeves!? I only went to speak with that old man to

dad?" I

cheek. "Do you really think we'd make someone hurt our princess? We re going to make sure that you

calm down. Perhaps Chris and dad can actually win this for me. I really hope they can get

* Family Dinner*

straight Lillian," Chris murmured softly as his hand rested on the small of my

a skin-tight red silk dress, dad's favorite color on

was empty of maids. Dad usually didn't have them around when

think he'd like the wine I bought him?" I asked while lifting the wine bottle. It was a costly

wine would

area. The table is already set with food the maids must've already placed

the table is where dad sat. He grins at

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