Liam put all his strength into the punch. The force sent Chase staggering backward until he fell to the ground. Some of the guests gasped in shock upon seeing that happen. They couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. They were all looking at Chase wondering what was he going to do after that punch.Was he going to stand up and fight, or was he going to chicken out?Chase too was shocked, he didn't expect Liam to be brave enough to punch him in the face. And he was also mad after being punched like that because no one dared. Gritting his teeth, Chase got on his feet and fiercely stared at Liam while clenching his fists, "How dare you?" He roared stepping towards Liam. Liam didn't move and there was no sign of fear in his eyes as he was watching Chase walk toward him with a cold look on his face. After all the shit Chase said that night, Liam itching to get his hands on Chase and vent his anger on him."Fights on now bitch." Chase muttered coldly, throwing a punch at Liam, whic
Chase strode over to Liam and leaned towards him so he could whisper something in his ear."Stay away from Cara… she is my fiance." Chase said in a low tone voice. His voice was low because he didn't want the guests or Cara to hear what he was saying. Of course he didn't want Cara to hear what it was all about. What would she think of him after knowing that he was doing all of this because of his jealousy?Cara was curious to know about what Chase was saying to Liam, but knowing him she was sure whatever he said was not friendly at all. Hearing Chase threaten him, Liam smirked and then he looked Chase in the eyes as he replied, "And if I don't?" He asked his tone carried sarcasm. Chase gritted his teeth, feeling annoyed with Liam's smirk and boldness. "My family owns one of the biggest conglomerates in this city, and it has a lot of influence, you don't want to mess with me." Chase threatened in a soft tone. It was easy for Chase to threaten someone because he came from one of the
Not liking the fact that Erin was declaring respect from Liam, when she, herself had never given him any respect, Karen felt like reminding Erin about who she was to Liam. "Soon to be his ex-wife." She said.And Erin didn't like the fact that Karen got involved in her and Liam's conversation. "Well, look who's talking?" She said coldly. "Just keep quiet, this doesn't concern you," Erin said coldly, rolling her eyes at Karen.One would say both Erin and Karen were equally matched when it came to looks. They were both beautiful and elegant.Surprised by Erin's response, Karen looked at her with a surprised expression and replied. "Excuse me?"Erin's expression was cold as she looked at Karen and let out coldly. "Why don't you just stay out of this? It doesn't concern you?" Erin never liked Karen in the first place, and now that Karen was getting involved with Liam, she disliked her even more."It does concern me." Karen replied casually glancing at Liam, "I'm his friend." She continued
"It's a pleasure," Liam replied with smile.Erin was shocked, hearing Mr. Griffin addressing Liam as Mr. Danvers. She was wondering why did Mr. Griffin address him as Mr. Danvers? It didn't make sense, because Liam's last name was Steinfeld. What was going on?After Mr. Griffin left, she shifted her attention to Liam. She had a lot of questions, that she had to ask him. "Why did he call you Mr. Danvers?"Liam shrugged his shoulders casually. "How would I know that? Maybe he is mistaken?" He replied casually, without looking at Erin. And that was the only explanation he could come up with. He was just hoping she believes him and doesn't ask any more questions.Lucky for him, she believed him. Maybe Mr. Griffin was just mistaken. 'I forgot he is an orphan with no real last name and no one in his life.' Erin thought to herself.But little did she know that he was not an orphan with no one in his life. He had a lot of people who cared about him.Liam looked at her and he decided to remind
The sound of his alarm blaring had Liam jolt awake from his sleep. He tilted his head and looked at the clock on his bedside table. It was 7 am. Still feeling sleepy, he let out a light yawn, as he ran his hands through his hair and sat up on the bed. At that moment, the sound of his cell phone ringing, had him dart his gaze toward it. When he grabbed the cell phone, he saw that it was an unknown number so he just ignored it. He didn't like answering unknown numbers, for all he knew it could be Erin trying to ruin his day before it even starts.Putting the cell phone away, Liam sighed. His thoughts drifted to what had occurred the previous night. Thinking back to what had happened the previous night, it was awkward, Liam still couldn't believe that Karen actually kissed him. "Wow." He let out, still not believing that that had occurred. Maybe it was because she was a little drunk and she was not in the right state of mind, that's why she kissed him?Well, it didn't matter the reaso
Mr and Mrs. Danvers had no idea that their Rolls-Royce phantoms brakes were sabotaged when they got in. By the time they had realized that it was too late, and their car crashed and burned.….Meanwhile.Erin was on the phone talking to Marshall's wife. She was asking her to drop the charges against Marshall, even after everything that he had done, and Erin couldn't believe that she was hearing that. Marshall hurt them both and he should be punished for that."I'm sorry, but I can't help you out with that, not after what he did to me." Erin replied, not believing that she was being asked to do such a thing. Marshall deserved what was happening to him. He tried to kill her for goodness sake.Even after Erin had denied her multiple times, Cynthia was not giving up, she kept on asking Erin to forgive her husband. She knew how Erin felt after he had tried to kill her and she understood that, but she needed Marshal because she couldn't raise her daughter alone, and on top of that she was
"I don't care if I'm selfish, but I'm not doing that, now please, can you leave my bedroom, I have to go out for work." She angrily said pointing her mom to the door.And her mom had no choice but to leave.Sighing exhaustively, Erin picked up her purse and walked out of her bedroom. When she got to the garage she got in one of her Cars and drove to multiversal studios.…A few minutes later, Erin arrived at multiversal studios, and she made her way to the set to begin shooting, but when she got there she was shocked to see another actress had taken her place.Feeling hurt and shocked, Erin approached Tiffany, the producer and asked her what was going on, and why did she get replaced."I'm sorry Erin, but the CEO came by, and he insisted that we give the role to someone else, since you were late." Tiffany informed politely. "I didn't make any of the decisions, I'm sorry, but the CEO did." She added with remorse in her tone. She also didn't like that Liam had replaced Erin with some up
Sitting in his office, Liam was reminiscing about the fight he had just had with Erin, where she accused him of trying to ruin her career. And it was true, he was trying to ruin her career and that was his revenge on her. The sound of his cell phone ringing had Liam come out of his thoughts, to take out his cell phone from his pockets. Looking at the caller's ID, he saw that the call was from the Sheriff, and he raised his eyebrows. He was wondering why the Sheriff was calling him. HE answered the call and raised the phone to his ear."Hello, is this Liam Danvers?" The Sheriff's calm voice from the other end of the line asked."Yes, it is?" Liam replied in a calm voice, leaning back on his leather chair. "Anyways, why did you call, sheriff?" He asked nicely.There was a brief silence before the sheriff spoke up. "I'm sorry to inform you that your parents have been in an accident. And unfortunately, they have lost their lives." The Sheriff informed him in a sad tone.Liam raised his
Hi everyone, This marks the end of Billionaire Son-in-Law and Liam's journey. I hope you enjoyed the ending and that it met your expectations. If not, I truly apologize. Thank you for following this story to the end. Your support means a lot to me. I'd also like to thank my editor for their continued promotion of the book. If you liked this novel, I encourage you to check out my new book, The Invisible Heir. I'm confident you'll enjoy it. Lastly, there's a possibility I might write another book in the same universe as billionaire son in-law, but I can't make any promises. But if I did, Liam Danvers and other familiar characters might make an appearance. Thank you again for your support. Best regards.
More than 7 years later passed….The Danvers manor was alive with celebration. Rays of sunlight poured through the wide, open windows, bathing the grand hall in golden glow. The warmth of the sun mixed with the light of chandeliers overhead, created a dreamlike ambiance.Balloons of blue, white, and gold floated on the ceiling, their ribbons trailing down. Laughter echoed from every corner of the big mansion. Children’s giggles mixed together with the clatter of plates, the clinking of glasses, and the soft melody of music playing in the background. The air was filled with the scent of vanilla cake and fresh flowers.“Make a wish, sweetheart,” Rachel said softly, parting the little boy infront of her on the head.A child, no older than six, sat in front of a cake, his cheeks turning red and his face glowing with excitement. The flames of the birthday candles reflected in his eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut tight, holding his breath as he thought long and hard about his wish, like it
Meanwhile...Liam, Adriana, Blackthorn, and the others stepped cautiously into a vast, faintly lit corridor. The air was cold despite the fact that they were indoors and there were flames from iron sconces lighting up the long and narrow corridor. “What is this place?” Liam muttered, his gaze scanning the ancient architecture. It wasn’t modern, no electricity or anything. Infact this looked like it was a completely different world, from the one he lived in. It looked like something pulled straight from a medieval times movie.At that moment, the clatter of hundreds of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor, sharp and growing louder with every second. Heads turned toward the sound, eyes narrowing in readiness.“They know we’re here,” Adriana muttered, stepping forward with purpose. Her stance shifted as she reached over her shoulder, drawing a sleek, double-edged sword from its sheath on her back. The cold steel shined in the faintly lit corridor. Ignoring the gun strapped to her
The large room was faintly lit. The mysterious members of the shadow council were gathered around the throne-like chair where the Supreme Master sat. The chamber had the ghostly stillness of a forgotten era, its design nothing like the modern time. No modern features decorated the space, only stone walls, iron sconces holding bright flames, and a cold floor of dark granite.It felt like a place pulled straight from medieval times. Even the guards by the entrance wore attire resembling that period. The only figure out of place was Mr. Simpson, dressed in a green suit and black shoes, a bug difference to the world around him.Simpson stood before the council, his head lowered as he delivered the news of yet another one of his failures."Liam Danvers has escaped," he announced, his voice casual but cautious. "We– we believe his family played a role in his escape."Silence followed. It was thick. Unforgiving. And scary. Simpson felt a shiver run down his spine, just from anticipating wha
Eventually, they stopped at a large set of double doors. One of the men stepped forward, twisting the handle before pushing them open.Liam's eyes narrowed as he stepped inside. The room was larger than he expected, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the forest below. His eyes scanned the room. His movements slowed when he spotted familiar faces. Adriana, George, and a few other agents from Adriana's organization standing around. Blackthorn was in conversation with Adriana and George, their expression business-like.“Hi, what’s going on?” Liam asked, his gaze wary, calculating.He’d always thought Blackthorn and Adriana’s people didn’t get along. Seeing them together now, standing like allies or partners, didn’t sit right. Suspicion crept into his mind.“Glad you could make it, Danvers,” Blackthorn said with a grin. “I must apologize for the way you got out of prison. But I promise, it was your friend's idea, not mine.”Adriana nodded. “We asked him to break you out. The Shado
"What do you mean he escaped?" Simpson barked into the phone, his grip so tight in anger the phone creaked, like it might break."The station was attacked, sir," the chief of police stammered nervously. "Multiple officers down. By the time we regained control, Danvers was gone."Simpson’s nostrils flared as he slammed his hand on the armrest of his seat in the limousine. He felt a sweat from in his forehead as he thought about how he would explain this to the Shadow council. He didn't want to face their wrath for this. "Then find him and arrest him, I don’t care how—lock down the city if you have to.""Yes, sir. Units are moving now," the officer replied hurriedly.Simpson ended the call with a sharp tap, his gaze hard and unblinking. Edward seated across from him in the limo, couldn't help asking. "What the hell happened?" "Liam Danvers escaped." Edward's eyes shot up in shock. Weren't they just talking to Liam Danvers in the holding cell not even 2 hours ago, so how did this happ
Liam turned slowly and walked back to the cold, hard bench. He lowered himself onto it, letting out a long, controlled exhale before lying down. The cold surface pressed against his back, familiar now after a week in this miserable cell. It was like this place had become his second home, one he’d never asked for. No amount of influence or wealth from his family had been enough to get him out. The courts had refused him bail, and even the chief of police had played along with it. Well the bastard was getting paid by Mr Simpson and the people he was working with, so of course he was going to play along with it. Liam closed his eyes, he was stuck here, with every sign pointing to the fact that he’d be here for a long time. It was suffocating, inescapable. Worse still, the allegations against him were serious enough to warrant a life sentence. The thought stayed at the back of his mind.Liam sat up abruptly, his elbows resting on his knees, as he recalled Simpsons last words as he left
On the other hand, Edwards snickered at Liam's threats, "Still acting tough, huh? I guess it’s true what they say. Pride comes before the fall." He took a step closer, standing shoulder to shoulder with Simpson. "Thing is, Danvers, this fall? It’s a long one. And you? You’ve got no parachute." Simpson leaned into the bar, his eyes filled with cruelty. "You're done for, Danvers, and so is your family's dominance. As you can see, your family isn't as powerful as it used to be. The Simpsons are the new power in town now,” he said with a twisted grin. “And soon, I'll make sure there are no Danvers left. I'll make sure every single last one of you Danvers is wiped off the face of the Earth.” From the way he said it, it sounded like was making a promise to murder his family and he meant it, which made Liam enraged deep down.Liam rose from the bench, slow and deliberate. He walked towards the bars, stopping inches away, his eyes locked onto Simpson's. His calm demeanor had evaporated now,
Days dragged by slowly for Liam. A week had passed, and he was still locked up in the holding cell. His family had done everything in their power to get him out on bail, but they had failed. Despite their immense influence and authority, it seemed they had been overpowered this time by Mr. Simpson and whoever was backing him.Liam wasn't surprised when his family informed him that Mr. Simpson, in collaboration with some mysterious organization, was behind it all, along with Elena and Nathan.The mastermind behind the entire scheme to frame him for these crimes, however, was none other than Elena. She had even devised the plan to have him accused of assaulting Selena, ensuring his reputation was already tarnished before they delivered the final blow.Liam didn’t know how he was going to deal with Elena. She was the mother of his unborn child, but she was also his enemy. It was because of her that he was sitting in this cell, facing serious allegations. He already knew how he would hand