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

a breath. "Sis you really need to calm down. Did I not promise you that you and Aiden will get married? I have always held

force them to do

brother Lillian. Just sit back and watch the show unfold okay? I promise to make sure you get your happily

promised with a

I could always

widened as he slowed down beside Sergio's mansion. ’And you must've forgotten who dad

was right, dad isn’t someone

calm down. How can

we have nothing against him

go forth with the plan, my future with Aiden was practically none existent. I couldn’t let that bitch Sophie win and

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

fucking back down from a fight. Don't you think I have another plan up my fucking sleeves!? I only went to speak with

dad?" I

my cheek. "Do you really think we'd make someone hurt our princess? We re going to make sure that you get him, Lillian. Just relax, and look pretty for tonight's dinner." He flicked my lower

dad can actually win this for me. I really hope they can get rid of that bitch Sophie. I wouldn't mind being Ashton's mommy. I'd be

* Family Dinner*

murmured softly as his hand

wore a skin-tight red silk

empty of maids. Dad usually didn't have them

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

the wine would be the main focus for

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

is where dad sat. He grins

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