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

exhaled 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 up to

what makes you think we can force them to

’You really underestimate your brother Lillian. Just sit back and watch the show unfold

promised with

sighed and nodded. I could always

Sergio's mansion. ’And you must've forgotten who

isn’t someone to mess

ignoring Chris's calls for me to calm down. How can I calm down when

when we have nothing against

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

of the car. ’How can you tell me to calm down right now? You heard that old

I have another plan up my fucking sleeves!? I only

"You and dad?" I asked him

make sure that you

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

* Family Dinner*

as his hand

silk

we entered the house. It was empty of maids. Dad usually didn't

while lifting the wine bottle. It was a costly wine. Dad loved anything

think the wine would be the

the dining area. The table is already set

the head of the table is where dad sat. He grins at me

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