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 of

calm down. Did I not promise you that you and Aiden will get married? I have always held up to my promises to you,

can force them to do anything? Sergio was

and watch the show unfold okay? I promise to make sure you get

promised with a

nodded. I

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

dad isn’t someone to mess

for me to calm down. How can

I supposed to get Aiden when we have nothing against him to blackmail

knew how, 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 that bitch Sophie win and gain the future I

heard that old fucker in there!

sleeves!? I only

and dad?" I asked him

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

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.

* Family Dinner*

his hand

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

opened the door and we entered the house. It was empty of maids. Dad usually didn't have them around when

the wine bottle. It was a costly wine. Dad loved anything with an

think the wine would be the main focus

we entered the dining area. The table is already set with food the maids must've already

where dad sat. He grins at me

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