The Girl He Craves

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Lillian’s pov

My head whips to the side violently, my breathing quickening as I felt the powerful blow of his palm on my cheek.

“Dad.” Christopher uttered and stopped dad from slapping me across my face again.

I slowly brought my hand to my burning inflamed cheek and turn to face my visibly furious father.

I blinked. Tears now streaming down my face.

“Look at what you’ve done!” He snarled and pointed at the TV.

The news channel showcased a photo of Sergio Harrington. One of his maids found him dead on the cold hard floor where I left him.

The picture of Sergio is replaced with a short footage of my car entering his premises.

It zoomed in, showing my side profile. When I turned my entire face was on full display.

Though the footage was black and white, even a fool would know it was me who entered his house last and before he was presumed dead.

“I wasn’t thinking dad. I went to his place only to speak. I swear by it. He just got me so angry-

A loud echoing slap on my cheeks made my head whip to the side again. My cheek stung terribly.

medication Lillian! Now you have all three of us in hiding!” He roared and pushed Christopher away

this too! You dropped her off! You were suppsed to make sude she was okay!” He sneered

didn’t know how long

so much. I was certain he’d

much. He’ll see that I only moved an

together. He’ll see

didn’t know she’d fucking go on a hunt for blood! She looked

dry and mocking. “You two are acting all innocent.

known it was us. We cleaned up after ourselves. You see even if Aiden went to the cops, they would find nothing

this. I told you I wanted Aiden but you keep pushing it back. I had to take matters into my

getting caught.” Dad

And what about those damn photos Aiden got of us three? Do you know how much cleanup I have to do with

furrowed.

sneak into the premises and got photos of dad and I fucking you. He

“Why didn’t you tell

were too busy trying to escape before the cops got you?” Christopher uttered sarcastically.

I squirmed.

me either way. I know it. This doesn’t change anything.” I

I’m not dirty.” I repeated, lifting up my

your doctor’s license. Lost your reputation and you care about the public seeing us fucking you.” Dad snorted. “You should fucking care about actually being able

feet. “I need

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