The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow into Liam's bedroom. He slowly stirred in his bed, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind. The events of the previous day had left him physically and emotionally drained.As he stretched and yawned, Liam couldn't help but feel a profound sense of relief. The weight that had been hanging over him for almost the whole day, the threat of the video and Sheila's power to use it against him, had finally been lifted. Now, he was free. Well at least for now.Throwing back the covers, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. His hand reached for the phone on the bedside table. He checked his emails and messages, making sure he responded to them.With a sigh, he put the cellphone away. It was relatively early, and he knew he had a busy day ahead. There were matters to attend to, both personal and professional, and he needed to put the events of the past behind him.Yawning, Liam pushed himself
Liam finished his breakfast. And after exchanging a few more words with Megan, Karen, and Luke, he knew it was time to depart.He had to visit his parents at the hospital, and after that he had a lot of work to do back at multiversal studios. Leaving the dining room behind, he made his way to the front door, exchanging nods with the security personnel stationed around the house. The morning air felt refreshing as he stepped out onto the driveway.Liam climbed into the luxurious car, settling into the plush leather seat. The engine purred to life as James began driving him to the Danvers hospital.Unbeknownst to Liam, as the car glided smoothly down the road, someone was following him. And that person was none other than vin, Salvatore's right hand man.He was probably after the ring again, on Salvatore's orders. A few minutes later, the Rolls Royce stopped at the hospital's parking lot and Liam exited the car and entered the hospital building. As he walked down the hallway, he pass
Vin threatened Liam, telling him that if he didn't want give up the ring, Salvatore would make him suffer. However Liam wasn't threatened by that. He replied with his own threat. "Tell your boss that if he doesn't stop, it will get ugly for him." With that, Liam turned around and, as he was about to walk to his Rolls-Royce, but before he could, vin stood up and attacked him. Vin attacked with no warning, so Liam couldn't block the attack.Turning around, Liam launched his own attack, a kick right to vin's stomach, he then followed that up with two punche to vin's face.As the confrontation in the alley escalated, Liam found himself standing over Vin, who was on the ground again.Vin's pride wounded, he got back to his feet, clenched his fists and attempted to launch an attack on Liam. However, Liam's skills in hand-to-hand combat were far superior. He effortlessly dodged Vin's punches and countered with precise strikes that left Vin reeling.Despite his futile attempts to fight back,
Sitting on his leather chair, in his spacious office. Liams gaze was fixated on the laptop screen on his desk. The laptop screen displayed various spreadsheets and documents, and he was deeply engrossed in his work. Despite the recent crisis with Sync Inc, he was dead set on keeping the company moving forward, and making sure it survives the crisis.Time passed quickly as he reviewed financial reports and strategies to reduce the fallout from Sync Inc's withdrawal. As the company's CEO in times like these, the weight of responsibility rested heavily on his shoulders, but Liam was no stranger to challenges, and he was resolved to find a solution.Letting out an Audible sigh in exhaustion, he finally darted his gaze from the laptop screen, reaching for the glass of water next to him. He sipped on the water before putting the glass back on the desk. And then he got back to work. Just as he was immersed in his work, a knock on the door had him shift his gaze to the door to see Amanda wal
Salvatore sat behind his imposing desk, an intricately carved mahogany piece that seemed to exude power and authority. The room was dimly lit, giving it an air of secrecy and mystique. Papers lay scattered across the desk, but Salvatore's attention was firmly fixed on the conversation at hand.Vin stood before him, his face bearing signs of a recent altercation. One look at him and someone could tell that he had gotten beaten up by someone. "You're telling me that he beat you up?" Salvatore asked coldly. Vin looked on the ground in shame as he replied, "There was nothing I could do boss, him and his bodyguard ambushed me, it was two Vs one." He lied about being double teamed.Salvatore demanded, "Tell me what you found out while following him." Vin looked at his boss, and he recounted the events involving Liam. "Boss, I followed him closely, just as you ordered. He wasn't wearing the ring, not today, not at all."Salvatore's dark eyes narrowed as he contemplated this revelation. "He
At the Danvers manor, The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a soft, golden glow into the room. Elena was jolted awake by the cheerful chirping of birds outside the window, a stark contrast to the turmoil within her.She found herself in an unfamiliar bed, her heart pounding with anxiety as she tried to remember how the hell she had ended up in this strange bed. She wondered how she had even gotten there.As her eyes adjusted to the room's surroundings, they fell upon the man lying beside her, and the shock of seeing Liam made her pulse quicken. 'What the fuck, is going on.' She thought to herself, trying to recall what had happened the previous night.A wave of realization crashed over her, and in a moment of disbelief and regret, she facepalmed herself. Her mind raced with self condemning thoughts: 'What have I done? This wasn't part of the plan.' She was consumed by guilt and confusion, unable to comprehend how in the hell she had allowed herself to spend the night
Liam's morning was rushed. He barely had time to process his thoughts about the night before, knowing that he was running late for a crucial meeting with the CEO of Sync Inc.He joined Megan and Karen for breakfast, but conversation between them was minimal, because his thoughts were still tangled in the complexities of his encounter with Elena. He couldn't help but feel like she hated him now because of what had happened between them the previous night.After a hurried meal, Liam dashed out of the Danvers manor, his mind focused on the impending meeting. As he arrived outside the manor, he got into his waiting Rolls-Royce.Looking over at James in the front Liam instructed with a sense of urgency, "Sync Incorporation, James," With a nod, James started the car, driving through the bustling city streets, speeding toward Sync Incorporation.The cityscape passed by in a blur outside the tinted windows. Liam's thoughts raced as he wondered how the important meeting would unfold. Would t
Mr Simpson glared at Mr Maxwell as he replied, "You'll get to see your family when I want!" He declared tone dripping with malevolence.Mr Maxwell, growing even more worried about his family, insisted, "Can I just talk to them over the phone?" He asked, his tone laced with sadness, "Please." He was helpless in this situation. Having no idea how to save his family from Mr Simpson's grasp, and to add to that his company which he had built from scratch was on the verge of bankruptcy. Mr. Maxwell's eyes were filled with sadness as he wondered how the hell he had even gotten into this situation. Recalling how he had ended up in this dire predicament, he remembered the chain of events that had led him here.It had all started innocently enough, with a promising partnership between Sync Inc and Multiversal Studios. The potential for success had been enormous, and Mr. Maxwell had believed in it wholeheartedly. But somewhere along the way, something had gone terribly wrong. "He remembered h
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