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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.

should have taken your medication Lillian! Now you have all three of us in hiding!” He roared and pushed Christopher away who was trying to stop him

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

chaos we left behind to an island where it was safe. I didn’t know how long we were

much. I was

see that I

us from being together. He’ll see

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

was dry and mocking. “You two are acting all innocent. Didn’t you kill a man last night

had this one under control. No one would’ve known it was us. We cleaned up after ourselves. You see even if

seats. “Don’t blame me for this. I told you I wanted Aiden but you keep pushing it

caught.” Dad hissed.

know in what difficult situation you put me in? And what about those damn photos Aiden got of us three? Do you know how much cleanup I have

brows furrowed.

we forgot to mention to you that the private investigator manage to sneak into the premises and got photos of dad and I fucking you. He sent it to

from my face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

trying to escape before the cops got you?” Christopher

I squirmed.

I know it. This doesn’t change anything.”

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

lost 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 to step foot on America’s soil again after the shit you just pulled. You

his feet. “I need a fucking rest. Take care of your sister

away and enters the door leading to a private room.

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