All Chapters of Lily Shawn: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"When is this going to end? I want my Lily back" Derrick thought kicking the railing He groaned in pain from his hurt foot. He climbed the stairs and walked towards Lily's closed door. He raised his hand to knock but froze deciding on whether or not he should knock. He eventually decided to knock. He knocked gently twice and called Lily but there was no response. He tried again, a second and a third time, and the result was the same. He left sadly believing Lily was still mad at him. He went straight to his study to find something to distract himself.Inside the study, Derrick sat behind his desk trying to go through the project documents but he was unable to concentrate. He stopped and exited the study for his bedroom. He changed into his sleepwear and climbed into bed but was unable to sleep. He tossed and turned, hitting his pillow like it had offended him. He got out of bed, pulled open the bedside drawer and took out the small safe box he had relocated from his officer drawer to

It was 11 in the evening when Derrick woke up aching all over. He had fallen asleep out of exhaustion and his fuzzy mind was wondering why he was not on his bed. He sat on the sofa and immediately recalled Lily was not feeling well. He stood up and walked to the bed and stared at her beautiful sleeping face. He walked to the window and called the doctor to come over seeing Lily was still pale. After the call, he returned to the bed and sat down. Lily woke up when he sat on the bed next to her."How are you feeling?" Derrick asked with concern."Fine, just tired," Lily replied still lying down on the bed.Lily tried to sit up and Derrick helped. After, he offered her a glass of water, which she accepted. She drank some and gave the glass back to him."I have to go back to my room," Lily informed Derrick as she tried to get out of bed."No, wait," Derrick said but before he could complete his statement, there was a knock on the door."Sir, the doctor is here," announced the servant."Doc

At Derrick's Residence, Derrick got out of the car and the driver drove the car into the garage to park. He made his way to the front door still thinking about the conversation he had had with Derry earlier. He was getting excited knowing something was about to change. Just before he could open the door, he remembered the DNA test results that said he was the father of the child Lyla was carrying."There is no way that could be tempered with, she didn't even know I was going to do that," Derrick thought, and his expression turned cold.He entered the house, changed his shoes, and proceeded to his study. His hand was on the doorknob about to open it when he heard a voice from behind him."Hey, you are back," came Lily's joyful voice.Derrick quickly snapped out of his thoughts and changed his cold expression to a happy one. He turned to face Lily with a smile."Hey, yeah, just getting in," Derrick announced with a smile."What is wrong?" Lily asked not fooled by the fake smile on Derric

Derrick started his story starting from what happened in California."Well, I decided to take my love, Lily, on a vacation. She had an accident and was recuperating. We figured a change of environment would help a lot. We went to California. On one of our outings, I ran into Lyla. This is where it all started," Derrick narrated half drunk."Lyla?" Derry repeated the name recalling the woman he had fallen in love with also called Lyla. " The woman I love is called Lyla. I met her in California. Are we talking about the same person?" Derry asked surprised."Yes. It is the same person we are talking about. Lyla, that daughter of Jezebel. She is out to destroy me," Derrick confirmed for Derry almost in tears as he had Luis had already told him about Lyla and Derry. "If I were you, I wouldn't give my heart to that monster," he said with an angry expression. She would put it in a blend and grind it. She is obsessed with me," he added."Calm down. You are drunk." Derry tried to calm Derrick

Derry stared at her, not blinking for a while. He got up from his seat and joined hers. Lyla moved away from him putting a distance between them, but he drew closer, and she kept moving away, as he kept drawing closer until the armsrest of the sofa stopped her from moving any further."Wait, what are you trying to do?" Lyla asked realizing she couldn't move any further."Lyla," Derry mentioned her name seductively staring into her eyes. "I don't care if this baby is mine or not," he paused, put some space between them and shifted his gaze to the centre table.He had hoped the child was his. Then he could have used that as an excuse to be with her."I love you, Lyla. I love you," Derry said in a muffled voice looking down.Lyla stared at him for a while unable to blink. His words echoed in her head."You love me?" Lyla asked in bewilderment.No one had ever said those words to her before. Her crush has always been Derrick, since her school days, but he had never paid her any attention a