After the police had arrested Samuel and his security guards, Liam, Megan, Karen, and Luke left the restaurant. Luke, although beaten up and had some minor injuries, was fortunate that he didn't have any broken bones. But still, Megan insisted that they see a doctor just in case he might be bleeding internally."I'm alright, really," Luke reassured her. But honestly Luke knew he had to see a doctor as he was not feeling too good, but he didn't want to admit that in front of Liam, afraid that Liam might think he is weak. He was sure Liam was not impressed with the fact that he got beat up by two security guards, and couldn't protect Megan.Although he didn't show it, he had a lot of regret in his head. And he couldn't help but imagine the horrors that might have unfolded if Liam hadn't intervened, especially the thought of Megan enduring harassment from Samuel.Megan remained concerned for his health, and she also didn't stop trying to get him to agree to see a doctor. "Maybe so, but
The man's anger and annoyance was evident, he did not like failure, especially when it came to things like this. The young man got out of the pool and put on a rob, and then he walked inside the mansion. Emiliano followed behind him. Once they were inside his office the man faced Emiliano, demanding an explanation without saying a word. Emiliano was about to start explaining when the door to the office opened, getting everyone's attention. The two of them shifted their attention towards the door to see a young woman walking inside the room. The young woman looked like she was in her mid twenties. She was wearing black pants and a tank top."For fucks sake, what are you doing here?" The young man asked, his annoyance and displeasure evident in his tone. The woman scoffed disdainfully, "It seems to me that you forgot that this is my house too, step brother." She replied coldly. And then she shifted her stern gaze and looked at Emiliano, as she asked. "Emiliano, you're back. Did you c
After the doctor was done checking Mrs Danvers blood pressure she left the room. As she got outside, she heaved a sigh, feeling embarrassed for staring at Liam. She was thinking Liam must have thought she was weird or something for staring.But in truth the only reason she was staring was because she was astonished to see him again after a few years. Isabella used to be Liam's college mate, they even shared a few classes. But she doubted Liam would know that or recognize her seeing as he never looked at her in college.Isabella couldn't help but reminisce about her college days as she walked down the hospital corridor. She had tried to strike up conversations with Liam many times back then, but he always appeared uninterested, likely due to the constant bullying he endured. It seemed he might have mistaken her for one of those tormentors. Now, years later, their paths had crossed again, and she couldn't help but feel surprised and curios. She remembered that Liam was a poor person, w
Liam let out a heavy sigh, sinking into the soft comfort of his bed. The realization that ever since he had discovered his true identity as a Danvers, a whole new world of enemies and dangers had opened up, weighed on him like an unbearable burden. It was an exhausting and exasperating existence, one he yearned to escape.He longed for the simplicity of a normal life, the privilege of being a wealthy young man without the constant need to glance over his shoulder, the irksome presence of security guards accompanying his every move, and the harrowing near-misses of assassination attempts that seemed to haunt him relentlessly.Despite the relentless challenges and dangers that came with his newfound identity, Liam couldn't deny the allure of the wealth and privilege that now surrounded him. It was so much better than the poverty and misery of his past life, and that made him appreciate the comforts and opportunities that his wealth had brought him, even in the face of adversity. Above a
Elena had not expected to run into Liam today, especially at the club. But since he was there she thought: why not try to get close to him for the sake of her and her step brother's mission? Things would be easier if she was close to him and knew his every move. With those thoughts in mind, Elena attempted to flirt with Liam.Elena leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with intrigue as she teased, "You know, Liam, I have a confession to make."Liam raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued "Oh, really? What's that?" He asked, looking into her eyes.Elena maintained eye contact, a mischievous smile forming at the corners of her lips, "I think you're not just a handsome face. I sense there's more to you than meets the eye." She said in a playful tone.Liam couldn't help but chuckle, finding himself both intrigued and slightly taken aback by Elena's forwardness and unabashed confidence. "Well, Elena, you're quite perceptive. I could say the same about you. There's an air of mystery about yo
Liam's heart pounded as he recognized the dire circumstances. He knew he had to act swiftly to survive this deadly pursuit. Securing his seatbelt tightly, he braced himself for the bumpy and tumultuous ride ahead.Amid the chaos, Liam watched in dismay as the attackers managed to cause the other two Rolls-Royces, carrying his security personnel, to crash. Liam felt a mix of annoyance and concern for his life, at the sight, knowing that his protection had been compromised.Seeing the dangerous situation, Liam's driver pushed the Rolls-Royce to its limits, leaving the SUV that had overtaken them trailing behind. The powerful engine roared as they accelerated through the twisting city streets, speeding through traffic in a desperate attempt to escape their relentless pursuers.But the attackers were relentless and unfazed by the high-speed chase. From one of the SUVs, two masked assailants extended their arms, wielding firearms, and then started shooting at Liam's Rolls-Royce. Gunfire e
.Lana's disapproval deepened as she continued to doubt Liam's words. She regarded him with a disapproving look and scolded, "Liam, stop it. You're disrespecting your parents." She strongly believed in the story that his parents had passed away, and so she couldn't understand why Liam was making up such a story, it sounded false and ridiculous.As Liam and Lana were caught up in their heated conversation, the sudden sound of a car pulling into the parking lot diverted their attention. Turning towards the noise, they saw a sleek Lamborghini gliding into the space nearby.The person inside the Lamborghini turned out to be none other than Megan Danvers.Liam felt a sense of relief when he saw Megan's arrival. He hoped that Megan could assist in persuading Lana that his parents were indeed alive, and that the truth would finally come to light.As Megan stepped out of the Lamborghini and locked it, her gaze fell upon Liam and Lana engaged in conversation. She made her way over to them and
The man was curious to learn what other approach the mysterious lady was going to use to get Liam out of the way, so that she could get what she wanted. "What's the plan ma'am?" He asked, hoping that the woman would answer him, but to his surprise and disappointment she didn't. The mysterious woman tore off her gaze from the man, and looked at the young woman standing before her and asked. "Alright, tell me what you've discovered."The young woman replied "I've been looking into both Megan and Liam's routines. It appears that Megan frequents her boyfriend's house, and occasionally ventures out without her usual security detail. Liam, on the other hand, tends to be more cautious, but he has moments when he's vulnerable." She informed.The mysterious woman listened intently, her mind racing with possibilities. "It matters not that he experiences vulnerable moments," she said, her voice calculated and determined. She continued, "Because I've decided to change my approach. I'll get clos
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