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.

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

to make sude she was okay!” He sneered

jet, escaping the chaos we left behind to an island where it was safe. I didn’t know

so much. I was certain he’d forgive me for killing Sergio.

not like he liked Sergio that much. He’ll see

being together. He’ll see that. He will.

looked fine to me when I dropped her off!”

mocking. “You two are acting all innocent.

ourselves. You see even if Aiden went to the cops, they would find nothing on us.

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

caught.”

got of us three?

brows furrowed.

the premises and got photos of dad

“Why didn’t you

escape

I squirmed.

it. This

love me even better. I’m not dirty.” I repeated, lifting up my knees to my chest and wrapping my arms around my knees.

public seeing us fucking you.” Dad snorted. “You should fucking care about actually being able to step foot on America’s soil again after the shit

glass of brandy he rose to his feet. “I need a fucking rest. Take care of

and enters the door