Mr. Clark fell to the ground, lifeless.The air was thick with tension as Liam stared down at Mr. Clark's lifeless body. He had never wanted to kill anyone, and he had not intended to shoot at Mr Clark, but when Mr Clark had pointed a gun at him, in the heat of the moment, he ended up pulling the trigger. Liam sighed inwardly as he tried to calm himself down and get rid of the guilty. He tried to get rid of it by convincing himself that Mr Clark deserved to die, and he did the right thing. After all, Mr Clark had murdered his parents in the past so it was what he deserved. On top of that, if Liam had not pulled the trigger, he would be the one lying lifelessly on the ground, because Mr Clark would have shot him.Megan walked over towards Liam and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Hey, it's over." She could see the guilt in his eyes so she tried to calm him down.She shared the same amount of anger and hatred for Mr Clark, so she was glad that the evil man Mr Clark was never going
The next morning, the sound of his alarm ringing had Liam jolt out of his sleep. He glanced at the alarm clock and sluggishly reached for it, turning it off. Sighing, he sat up on the bed, as he thought about what he was going to do with the whole day.A smile formed on his face, as he remembered that he had gotten rid of the threat, and he wouldn't have to worry about his sisters well-being every time, and he wouldn't have to be accompanied by security everywhere. But a frown soon settled on Liam's face, as he remembered that Mr Rodrigo escaped their grasp, before the police could find him on the scene and apprehend him. Now, because Mr Rodrigo wasn't found on the scene, neither Liam nor the authorities had any evidence against Mr Rodrigo.'Well, I'll get him next time.' Liam mumbled to himself. He was determined to bring Mr Rodrigo to justice.He wondered if the whole Lopez family was involved with Mr Clark, and also wanted the Danvers consortium just like him, or was it just Mr Ro
Hearing Mia's warning, Liam raised his eyebrows, as he thought about what she was saying, and he wondered who Mia was talking about? And if what she was saying was even true?When he took care of Mr Clark , he thought he had taken care of all his family's rivals, but now Mia was telling him that he still had a lot of enemies, who were still after his and Megan's wealthy?There was a brief silence on the phone as Liam' precessed what Mia had told him. He sighed softly. "Who are these people?" He asked. His mind raced with a lot of questions as he processed Mia's warning. "Do you know them?""Meet me in the evening at the usual place?" Mia replied. "It's not safe to talk about that, through the phone." She added nonchalantly. She knew how unsafe it was to talk through the phone. People could be listening in to their conversations.Liam's eyebrows furrowed in frustration. He couldn't understand why Mia wanted a face-to-face meeting, when she could just give him the names of the people and
While the Lopez's were discussing how to financially survive Liam should he decide to ruin them, At the same moment at multiversal studios, Erin and Iris were seated in the cafeteria, after they had just wrapped up a movie shoot.The two of them sat across from each other at a table, as they engaged in conversation while having their meal. Their conversation turned serious when Iris looked over at her friend and asked, “Have you warned him yet?”A frown settled on Erin's face, as she hesitated to reply to her friend's question. "No, I haven't." She replied.Iris let out a soft sigh, not understanding why her friend hadn't told Liam yet, about something as important as that. it was a matter of life and death and Liam deserved to know, so that he could be ready to face it. "Why?" She asked. "I know the two of you have a history and you hate each other. But he is innocent, and you need to warn him about your family." Iris added. She knew the risks of not telling Liam about what her fri
Mia looked over at Liam, a smirk tugging on her lips. "Not so fast, handsome." She said, her tone a little playful. "Information like that doesn't come cheap." She added, her gaze lingering on Liam.Liam furrowed his brows in annoyance. He should have known that she would not give him the information for free, and she would want something from him in return. "What do you want, in return for the information?" He asked, his voice strained. He wa ready to pay whatever amount she might want, for the information that would bring his enemies down.Mia leaned in, her hand abruptly reaching out to touch his arm on the table as she said. "Well, I could think of a couple of ways you could pay me back." She said playfully. "And it's not by money." She added, her tone teasing.Liam quickly retracted his arm, feeling a mixture of annoyance and awkwardness at her advances. "Not interested. So can you, stop that?" he asked, his voice firm.ed.Liam knew what she was trying to do, and this was not the
The sound of his alarm blaring the next morning jolted Liam out of his sleep. He groggily reached over to turn it off, his mind still fuzzy from lack of sleep.Sighing heavily, Liam rubbed his bleary eyes and sat up in bed, letting out a groan of exhaustion. It had been a long night, and Liam knew he had only managed to get a few hours of sleep at best. Nevertheless, he had work to do, so he removed the covers, slid out of his bed and walked to the shower. Liam quickly showered and got dressed, taking whatever time he could to freshen up before the day's tasks began. After he was done getting dressed, he left his room and went downstairs to the dining room.As he entered the room, he pulled out a chair for himself and sat down, running a hand through his messy hair. It wasn't until he had poured himself a cup of coffee that he noticed Karen and Megan walking in."Morning," Karen greeted him with a smile, she noticed his eyes looked tired, and asked "Liam, you look like you barely slep
Liam darted his eyes from his cell phone and swiveled towards the voice. When he laid his eyes on the person who had interrupted him, a frown slowly made its way to his face. The person he was looking at was none other than his foster cousin Henry. Liam couldn't believe his bad luck for running into Henry. To make matters worse, Henry had his longtime girlfriend, Keisha, with him. And the two of them used to make fun of him back then, when Liam lived with the steinfeld.Liam sighed inwardly, deciding to just ignore the two of them. He returned his gaze to his cellphone. He knew that Henry and Keisha wanted to humiliate him In Front of everyone, and he was not planning on letting it happen.Frowns settled on Keisha and Henry's faces, seeing Liam ignoring them as if they were not even there. "What do you think you're doing here loser?" Keisha asked icily.Liam glanced at her with a casual expression as he replied. "None of your business." He knew they loved making fun of him, and making
Some of the charity attendees were enjoying the drama unfolding so much that they didn't want to enter the hotel, before they could see how the drama was going to end.After Mrs Carol gestured for them to come over, The security guards didn't hesitate before approaching the woman. "How can we help you ma'am?" One of them asked professionally.Ignoring the security guard's question, Mrs Carol looked over at Liam coldly. "Liam, do yourself a favor, and kneel before me, lick my shoes and ask for forgiveness." She ordered him, smirking at the thought of humiliating him in front of the crowd.And she was sure he would do what she had said in fear of getting beaten up by the security guards. The Liam she knew was a scared cat, and he would do that without a second thought. She knew how much Liam was afraid of security guards, and he would do anything to make sure he didn't get into trouble with them.But only if she knew how much Liam had changed. He had gone from the poorest person on ea
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