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.

make sure

Did I not promise you that you and Aiden

Chris, what makes you think we can force them

Just sit back and watch the show unfold okay? I promise

with

and nodded. I could always

mansion. ’And you must've forgotten who dad

shivered. He was right, dad isn’t someone to mess

stormed out of the house, ignoring Chris's calls for me to calm down. How can I calm down when

Aiden when we

to budge and go forth with the plan, my future with Aiden was practically none

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

fucking back down from a fight. Don't you think I have another plan up my fucking sleeves!? I only went to speak with that old man to see if he'd make it easier for

"You and dad?" I asked

"Do you really think we'd make someone hurt our princess? We re going to make sure that you get him, Lillian. Just relax,

down. Perhaps Chris and dad can actually win this for me. I really hope they can get rid of that bitch Sophie. I

* Family Dinner*

Chris murmured softly as his hand rested

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

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

while lifting the

the wine would be

area. The table is already set with food the maids must've already placed before dad sent them

is where dad sat. He

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