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

Did I not promise you that you and Aiden will get married?

can force them to do anything?

’You really underestimate your brother Lillian. Just sit back and watch the show unfold okay? I promise to

with a

and nodded. I could always trust

he slowed down beside Sergio's mansion. ’And you must've forgotten

isn’t someone to mess

can I calm down when that old fart

Aiden when we have nothing against him to blackmail

and now that he refused to budge and go forth with the plan, my future with Aiden was practically none existent. I couldn’t let

swung 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,

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 both him and Aiden. Now that he refused to go on

and dad?" I asked him

out, his fingers brushing my cheek. "Do you really think we'd make someone hurt our princess? We re going to make sure that

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*

softly as his hand

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

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

lifting the wine bottle. It

chuckled. ’I don't think the wine would be the main

my lips as we entered the dining area. The table is already set

of the table is where dad sat. He grins

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