"Ow, what's that for?" Liam exclaimed, feeling pain on the spot where his mother in-law hit him with a bottle.Taking his eyes off his mother in law, Liam lowered his gaze and looked at the bottle that Mrs. Lopez just hit him with, then he shifted his gaze to look at her with a cold expression that sent shivers down her spine. He was sick of The Lopez's hitting him whenever they wanted."What was that for?" He asked in a low and soft tone. Scoffing, Mrs Lopez pointed her index finger at him as she said. "Divorce my daughter, or I'll make your life a living hell! You're wasting her time! Tell me what could you give her Liam? You're just a nobody with no one in his life so divorce my daughter or I'll make your life a living hell! And mark my words, when I say 'I'll make you regret trapping my daughter', I really mean it… I'll make you wish you never met her." Mrs Lopez warned word by word, making sure Liam gets the word through his useless head. And then she stormed out of the kitchen.
Xavier's punch had so much force that Liam stumbled back, he nearly fell when Xavier punched him in the stomach making him gasp for air. Liam groaned as he dropped to one knee, and his nose started bleeding.He touched his nose, and he could feel he had touched blood on his nose which just made him mad. Taking his hand off his bloody nose, Liam looked at Xavier. Feeling rage built up inside of him.Clenching his fists, Liam glared at Xavier, something telling him to fight back. But he didn't, because he knew that would only make it worse for him, Xavier was bigger than him, and he was an experienced fighter. But still if Liam tolerated Xavier this time too, Xavier would never learn, he was going to keep on treating him like a punching bag, and he was tired of being a punching bag. Only if there was a way to teach this stupid family a lesson."Stop, I didn't do it Xavier, your wife did!" Liam explained, shifting his gaze to look at Ella.Shivers ran through Ella's spine after hearing
As Liam was taking a shower, Erin walked inside the bedroom, carrying shopping bags in her hands.One of the things Erin liked to do was shopping. But who could judge her? She used her own money to buy whatever she wanted, unlike her other siblings who still relied on their parents' money.When Erin walked in her bedroom, she was surprised, angry and disgusted to see a bloody shirt on the floor."Liam, you son of a bitch!" She angrily called out his name. "Liam! Get these bloody clothes out of my bedroom now!" She demanded.Almost immediately, Liam walked out of the bathroom, he had wrapped a towel around himself, and he picked up the shirt. Knowing that even though the shirt was bloody now, it will be good after he washes it. Not like he could afford new clothes anyways. He didn't have the money to buy new clothes. He had tried to get a job, but it wasn't possible to work, due to the work that the Lopez's gave him, he usually spent the whole day working the house.Erin noticed the wo
"Get your dirty hands off me!" Erin abruptly and aggressively pushed Liam off her. Now that her mom and brother are gone, why continue pretending?Liam stepped away from her. "I'm sorry." He apologized, even though it was not his fault. She was the one who put her hands on him in the first place, so it was her fault.Erin scoffed. Rolling her eyes in annoyance, she glared at Liam. "You'd better, trash." Saying that, she walked to her king-size bed, taking a seat on the side of the king size bed, she stared at Liam and instructed. "Go get my breakfast." She ordered, without looking at her servant."Sure ma'am." Liam replied, he turned and went out of the bedroom.Running her hands through her silk hair, Erin grabbed the remote, turning on the TV. Her pink lips curving into a smile, as she watched a movie in which she was the lead character. She was so proud of herself, she had reached heights she never thought she could on her own. Her life was great. Well except for her married life,
For some reason, Liam felt his heart break a little when he heard Erin flirting with someone over the phone. He knew the marriage was just a deal, but he couldn't help but feel jealous and disrespected whenever another man was close to Erin. And she acted with no care for his emotions when it came to that."Aww, I miss you too babe…. don't worry, I'm on my way to your house right now…." Erin said over the phone, she glanced over at Liam and continued, "Don't worry, I'll be there… " She paused her sentence again, stole another glance at Liam and continued, "I first have to drop a nobody off … yeah I'm also coming to meet your parents, inform them for me okay beautiful?…. bye I love you ." She said, and disconnected the call. Clearing her throat, she stole another glance at Liam before focusing her eyes on the road. It was obvious that she was trying to hurt his heart. Because she hated him.Liam felt disrespected so much, he had to confront her. "So, that was what?... your boyfriend?"
"Where am I? And who are you people?" Liam asked, in a weak voice. Quizzically looking at the middle aged couple, who were looking at him with smiles plastered on their faces. He had no idea who the couple were, he was sure he had never seen the people in his whole life.Shifting his gaze from them he looked at the nurse who was standing next to him, with eyes that demanded answers. "Wh- what's going on, where am i?" Liam asked again, looking around the big beautiful and luxurious room, he was not in a hospital bed. He was sure of that.Closing his eyes, the memories of what happened to him came back, he remembered that he had gotten beaten up pretty badly by some gangsters, he thought he was going to die."My son." Mrs. Ireen Danvers walked over to the bed and sat beside her son, tears of joy, welling out of her eyes.Mr. Alvin Danvers stood up from his chair as well, taking a seat on the side of the bed, just next to his son. A smile plastered on his face. At this moment he was the
"Amanda has been working for us for almost five years now." Mrs. Ireen Danvers said, looking at Amanda who stood next to her.Judging by the way she was talking about Amanda, it was clear that Liam's mother trusted Amanda completely, and she was proud to have her as her personal assistant.Taking her eyes off Liam, Amanda cleared her throat lightly. "Um, Mrs. Danvers, you have an online meeting with the investors." Miss Amanda said in a low tone, bringing up her iPad so Mrs ireen can see what's on the screen.Taking her eyes off the iPad, Mrs. Ireen nodded. "Yeah, sure I'll be with you in a sec…." She said."Sure ma'am." Amanda said with a slight bow, and then she exited the room. Liam's mom walked to him on the bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead before she walked out of the bedroom..Time skipEveryone had left the room, it was only Liam and his dad in the bedroom, and they were talking about somethings.Liam now had enough strength, he had managed to sit up on the bed, and his
Liam's mom said she wanted to meet his wife, and Liam agreed, since he had no idea how to tell his mom that his marriage to Erin was just a deal, so he just agreed. But he sure as heck was not going to let his mom meet that green witch.A day went by with Liam spending the whole day on his bed, his parents had to go to work, and he had only the maid's and butler's for company.By the second day, Liam was feeling a bit better, and he managed to get up from his bed and walk around the manor and enjoy the features of the manor. The manor had a private cinema, a swimming pool, a tennis court, and a garden. Liam spent the whole day watching television.The third day.Liam woke up later than usual, feeling better rested than before. He could finally sleep! In the Lopez mansion, he could never have enough sleep due to the work they always gave him. But now he could sleep for the whole day if he wanted to. No one was going to wake him up and order him to do house chores or to iron everyone's
At the same time, Irene and Alvin Danvers arrived outside the hospital room, accompanied by Doctor Grant.The doctor Grant was telling them about Elena's health and the risks she could face on her way to recovery. He spoke calmly, his tone professional yet reassuring. “So far, there have been no complications. She should recover well.”Alvin Danvers voice was composed as usual, but laced with concern as he enquired“And the pregnancy? Is the baby going to be okay?”“Yes, we believe so,” Doctor Grant replied, nodding his head. “But even with all indications being positive, we can’t be completely sure there won’t be complications. It’s something we’ll need to monitor closely.”"That's such a relief, that she is better," Irene Danvers sighed, her tension slightly easing. As much as she and the Danvers family didn't like Elena, they were worried about her, because she was carrying, potentially the future heir to the Danvers empire. Irenes brows furrowed again as she asked, “What other ris
Slipping into the room, Nathan’s eyes were fixed on Elena with a cold, predatory intensity. Not even seeing her in the state that she was in, made him feel bad for her. It was a testament of how much hatred he had built up for her, ever since the betrayal.The door clicked shut softly behind him. As he approached the bed, his footsteps were slow and deliberate. His gaze roamed over her pale face. He stood by the bed, glaring down at her unconscious body. At first, his facial expression was casual, as if he were merely observing something boring. But then, suddenly, his demeanor shifted. His eyes softened, and his brow furrowed in an almost sorrowful way. The rapid change in his emotions was unusual and unsettling. It was as though two opposing emotions: cold detachment and remorse battled within him, each fighting for dominance. Well, Elena was someone whom he used to consider family, and loved so of course he was going to be feeling bad and guilty, but at the same time he hated h
Liam turned to look at Nathan. Their expressions were unreadable as the two men stared at each other. From the hostility in each other's eyes, it was clear they were enemies.Liam turned back around with a sigh. Although he disliked Nathan’s presence intensely, he decided to tolerate it for now. There were more pressing matters at hand than their mutual disdain.Nathan stepped further into the room, closing the door quietly behind him. His gaze lingered on Elena. And a storm of frustration was boiling beneath his calm facade. ‘How the fuck is she still alive?’ he thought bitterly. ‘Those bastards. Useless idiots. I should have done this myself instead of hiring some incompetent fools.’ The sight of Elena still breathing, although shallowly, was infuriating Nathan. All his carefully planned plans, the money he had spent, the risks taken now felt like it was a waste.But the wasted money was the least of Nathan's concerns right now.He feared that if Elena woke up, there was a very rea
Liam hurried through the hospital's automatic doors, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the air. His facial expression was a mask of worry. Beside him were Cara, Luke, and Megan, each of them having insisted on accompanying him after hearing about Elena’s accident. But their reasons were different. They weren’t there for Elena, they were there for him in this tough time. Cara and Luke didn’t know Elena at all to care, and Megan, though concerned, had no real affection for Elena due to her cunning and manipulative ways. The only reason Megan might feel a hint of worry now was because Elena was carrying Liam’s child, the baby that was family to her.Nonetheless, their presence was a comfort to Liam, though it did little to ease the anxiety within him. The doctor hadn’t been very clear on Elena’s condition over the phone, and Liam couldn’t get rid of the fear that something terrible had happened. He didn’t want to lose his child, especially not before he’d even had the chance to me
Nathan was seated down, contemplating what he had done, when his phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out, glancing at the screen before bringing it to his ear. The voice on the other end was chilling and unemotional.“It’s done,” the man reported, his tone carrying a finality that made Nathan feel like something had twisted deep inside him, “We took care of her, just like you wanted.”Nathan didn’t respond immediately. His gaze drifted to the dull, worn-down walls of the small apartment, the silence around him feeling suddenly oppressive. He’d thought this would bring him relief, some sense of satisfaction. But instead, his chest felt nothing but heartache, guit, sadness, a sick ache building as he gripped the phone tighter.He swallowed, his expression cold and voice barely above a whisper as he replied. “Are you sure?” he asked, he was feeling bad. Nonetheless he was still hoping that they had truly done their job and took care of Elena, “You made certain she couldn’t survive?”
The midday sun beat down on her, as Elena exited the apartment she lived in and walked to her car. She settled into the driver’s seat, feeling the intensity of the heat radiating from the sidewalk outside. She adjusted her sunglasses and took a slow, calming breath, enjoying the cool blast of air conditioning as it began to ease the uncomfortable warmth.Then she inserted the key in the ignition. Turning the key she fully expected the engine to roar to life. But instead, it gave a weak sputter and fell silent. “Oh, come on!” she muttered, frustration in her voice and in her tone as she tried again. This time, the engine barely sputtered before quitting completely, leaving an uneasy silence around her. “This can't be happening right now.” She mumbled, pushing herself back against the car seat as she pulled a strand of hair from her face.She glanced around, almost embarrassed, as if someone might witness her struggle with the aging car. It felt like a cruel reminder of everything she’d
The men exchanged glances before one of them leaned back, his hand lingering over the cash and counting it. He looked up at Nathan with a frown. “Yeah, don't worry, we can handle the job easily.” He paused and tossed the stacks of money to the other guy beside him, saying, “But this isn’t enough for us to do the job,” the man said, his voice low but insistent. “We are supposed to take care of two people, not just one. The price you’re offering here? It's only for one.”Nathan’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing. His teeth clenched as he shot them a hard glare. “What do you mean, two?” he snapped. He’d only specified one target, so they had made up the second target. It seemed like these guys were trying to milk more money out of him and he wasn't going to let that happen. What did they take him for? A fool?“You greedy bastards!” he spat angrily, his voice dangerously calm. “You’re supposed to handle one person. What the hell do you mean, two people?”The second man, who had been sile
Aretha took a deep breath, her eyes meeting Liam's with a determined gaze. “I’ll help you,” she said, though a slight hesitation lingered in her tone. She wasn’t entirely comfortable with her decision. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to support Liam; it was just that the idea of going against Selena, her old college friend, left her feeling like a bad person. Aretha had known about Selena’s manipulative ways, but they had never directly affected her, so she had stayed on the sidelines.Though they’d drifted apart after college and rarely spoke now, the thought of siding against Selena brought some guilt. Still, seeing Liam’s hopeful expression, she reminded herself why she’d agreed.Liam’s face lit up, a genuine smile spreading across his features. Relief and gratitude was visible in his eyes, and he gave her a slight nod, clearly grateful for her support.“Thank you, Aretha. This means a lot,” Liam replied, his voice laced with sincerity. A subtle, satisfied smile played at his lips a
At the Carrington's residence. The morning sun shone through the streets. Liam stood outside his sleek sports car outside the Carrington residence, watching as Ethan carefully helped Mr. Carrington up the steps and into the house. He let out a sigh, turning his thoughts to Aretha who was nowhere to be seen. He hadn’t come to the Carrington residence just to visit; he came here for Aretha because he needed her help. Aretha had known Selena from their college days, and she seemed to know about the person she was. If Liam could get Aretha's help and testify against her in court he would easily win this lawsuit.‘Where is she?’ Liam wondered. He hadn't seen Aretha ever since he arrived and she had told him she would meet him there, yet she was nowhere to be seen. “Easy, Dad,” Ethan murmured, steadying Mr. Carrington with a supportive grip.Liam observed them quietly, relieved that Mr. Carrington was finally out of the hospital. This was a step forward. But he still had to help them d