After Karen left Liam's bedroom. Liam sat down on the bed, the kiss he had shared with her still replaying in his mind. Confusion and mixed emotions swirled in his mind. He didn't know what to think of it. Liam decided to brush the thoughts away, at least for the moment.At the same time as he was seated on the bed, the sound of his cellphone got his attention. Taking out the cellphone he glanced at the caller and saw it was his dad calling. "Hey dad."Liam said the moment he pressed the phone to his ear."Hey son, how have you been?" Mr Danvers asked casually over the phone."I'm doing great." Liam replied, his tone steady despite the uneasiness that was building inside him. It was unusual for his dad to call him at this hour, so that made him worried thinking maybe something had happened at the hospital. "Dad, is everything alright." His dad let out a sigh, and then he started explaining to him what had happened at the hospital. "What? When did that happen?" Liam asked, he couldn'
Isabella's surprise shifted to defensiveness, and a hint of annoyance was visible in her eyes. Was Liam trying to accuse her of something?"Why would I have information about such an incident?" Isabella asked. She was aware that Mr Danvers was attacked by someone who was after his life, but that's all she knew. So she didn't understand why Liam had come to her asking if she had information.Given her familial connections to Don Salvatore, it was only natural and understandable that Liam would have suspicions towards Isabella. She was, after all, the daughter of a powerful mafia figure, who also happened to be in bad terms with Liam over the ring. Her presence at the Danvers hospital, considering her background, only added to the intrigue and raised reasonable questions about her involvement in the situation.Liam's voice remained steady but stern. "I don't want to make baseless accusations, Isabella, but I can't help but be suspicious. You work at the hospital, and you also happen to
Liam was suspecting Isabella, thinking her father Don Salvatore was responsible for the attack on Mr Danvers life, and she must have played a part in it. But he didn't have any evidence, so he wasn't too sure about that. He also realized that someone else might have been responsible. After all, Don Salvatore wasn't the only enemy he had.Liam focused his attention on trying to find out who the woman was, and what she looked like. As the surveillance operator checked the outside CCTV cameras, he pulled up footage. And in the footage, Liam saw a black limousine parked outside the hospital, and the same woman exited the car, walking inside the hospital.Liam's eyes narrowed in on the mysterious assailant. He knew that this woman was the key to understanding what had happened. Who was she working for?"Can you zoom in on her face?" Liam asked the surveillance operator, a sense of urgency in his voice.The operator skillfully zoomed in on the image, but still her face couldn't be seen as
Less than 30 minutes later, Liam was in the dining room, having dinner with Megan, Karen and Mr Maxwell's family. As they had dinner, there was an awkward silence between Karen and Liam who had sat beside each other. The tension between them was evident in their interactions which were limited to polite but brief exchanges. Usually Liam and Karen would be engaged in conversation's about their jobs during dinner or breakfast, but this time it was different, the atmosphere was just too awkward for the two of them, they could barely look at each other.Karen stole quick glance at Liam, as she thought to herself, "Does he regret that we kissed so much." She wondered. She wished she could assure him that she liked the fact that he kissed her, but she was too nervous to talk about it with him.Liam couldn't help but regret the impulsive kiss he had shared with Karen. As they sat in awkward silence, he wished he could turn back time and erase that moment, as it had added an uncomfortable l
The woman glanced back at her two colleagues and asked in a casual tone, "Any of you want some coffee?"Adriana declined, raising her hand in a polite gesture, while the man, attempting to get flirtatious with her, accepted with a playful grin. "I'd love some coffee, babe," he quipped smugly. However, the woman clearly did not like being called 'Babe' by him, and it was evident in her response. Her gaze turned cold, and she snapped, "Make your own damn coffee, George!" And she walked away from the machine. Josh rolled his eyes as he raised his hands in defense, "Okay. I was just trying to make conversation geez." Saying that he walked over to the coffee machine and pulled himself some coffee. After his cup was filled he walked back to where Adriana and the woman were standing. Adriana looked at him as she said, "George, tomorrow you start." Sipping on his coffee, George walked to a sofa and sat down. "I know." He said in a frustrated tone. Taking a sip of his coffee, he continued,
As Liam finished reading the information Adriana had sent him, he had a serious look on his face. Now he knew exactly who was targeting his family, and he couldn't help but feel bad that Elena turned out to be an Enemy. Liam sat in contemplation, his mind racing as he considered how to approach this delicate situation. On one hand, he wanted to confront the Bennets and end this once and for all, but he wasn't sure that would be enough. On the other hand, he thought about the possibility of quietly gathering evidence against them, ensuring they faced justice without them knowing.After a deep inner debate, an idea struck him. He decided that he would teach the Bennets a lesson they wouldn't forget. Instead of a direct confrontation, he would use his vast influence and resources to make their business ventures crumble, ultimately bankrupting them. It was a lstrategic move that would serve as both retribution and a warning to those who dared threaten his family.Liam knew that merely ba
Liam returned home after a long day at work. As the Rolls Royce arrived at the Danvers manor and he hopped out of the car, Karen coincidentally was exiting her car at the same time.When Liam noticed her, he greeted her, "Hey." He shut the car door and approached her.Karen smiled warmly as she locked the car door and turned towards him, "Hey, Liam" She couldn't help but blush as she recalled what had transpired between them the other day. Liam also remembered the passionate kiss they shared, causing him to blush slightly. He felt a bit awkward, not sure how to start a regular conversation with her. "So, um… how was your day?" he asked, trying to break the ice."It was alright. The company is doing well. What about you?" Karen inquired as they walked together into the manor.Liam looked at her, a hint of nervousness in his eyes, and decided to address the elephant in the room. "Hey, Karen, listen… about the kiss."Karen stopped Liam before he could continue, and she smiled at him rea
Liam racked his brain, trying to recall who Mr. Simpson was, but the memory remained difficult to catch . However, he was certain that he had encountered that name before, which led him to believe that Mr. Simpson must be a powerful and influential businessman.Liam glanced at Mrs. Maxwell and Amelia, a curious expression on his face. He inquired, "Would you care to enlighten me about who Mr. Simpson is? It seems I've come across that name in some context, but I can't quite remember the details."Mrs. Maxwell smiled and nodded in agreement, she was prepared to provide Liam with some insight. She began, "Of course, Mr. Simpson is a well known figure in the world of business. He's known for his vast business empire, with interests spanning various industries, from technology to finance."Liam nodded in acknowledgement. From what he was hearing, it seemed like this Mr Simpson was a powerful person, a force to be reckoned with.Amelia chimed in, her anger from earlier subsiding as she sha
The next day.“Mr. Danvers, you're pushing yourself too hard," a gentle voice interrupted his thoughts. Liam blinked, turning to see a nurse regarding him with concern. "You need rest too, you know. Ms. Bennett is in good hands," she added kindly, her tone soft yet firm.Liam’s gaze shifted briefly to the nurse before returning to Elena's sleeping face. Her fragile state was a reminder of how dangerous the situation was. “I’m alright, thank you,” he replied, his voice calm but carrying a hint of finality. He offered a faint, polite smile, enough to ease the nurse’s concern without inviting further conversation.Liam leaned back slightly in his chair, his hands gripping the armrests. He also wanted to go home and get some rest. However he couldn't bring himself to leave Elena’s side. What if something goes wrong while he is away? He had to make sure she was alright, and Nathan didn't try anything.Nathan wasn’t done, not by a long shot. Even with the security stationed outside the hos
Liam watched Nathan, his jaw tightening as he watched his act unfold. The ease with which Nathan faked concern infuriated him. It wasn’t just the deception, it was the calculated way Nathan played on Elena’s trust. Liam’s instinct was to confront him and expose him immediately, to reveal the truth, but he knew better. Accusing her brother without evidence would only backfire; Elena would never believe him. They were enemies, so she would only see it as him trying to drive a wedge between her and her brother out of spite. No matter how genuine Liam’s intentions were, Elena’s trust in Nathan and her disdain for the Danvers family, would cloud her judgment. If Liam confronted her now, it would only deepen her mistrust and strengthen Nathan’s position. He needed proof; something undeniable that would shatter the illusion Nathan so carefully maintained. Until then, Liam could do nothing but wait and watch, even as the charade continued before his eyes. Good to see you're awake, Ms. Benn
Liam's head snapped toward Elena, as she stirred on the hospital bed, her eyelids fluttering as if she were struggling to open them fully. The faint rise and fall of her chest confirmed she was alive, but she looked weak and disoriented.“Elena?” Liam’s voice softened as he released Nathan abruptly, letting him drop to the floor. Nathan gasped for air, clutching his throat while glaring at Liam.Liam ignored him entirely, rushing to Elena’s bed side. He placed a hand on the bed's railing, leaning closer to get a better look at her face. “Elena, can you hear me?”Elena blinked slowly, her lips parting as she tried to speak, but her voice came out as a strained whisper. “L-Liam?”She sounded surprised, not only by Liam's presence, but because she found herself laying on a hospital bed. "What, happened?"“Yes, it’s me,” Liam said, his tone laced with relief. His gaze flicked briefly toward Nathan, who was still recovering on the floor but making no move toward Elena now. Returning his at
"Doctor, can I see her?" Nathan asked, his voice a carefully faked blend of concern and anxiety. He leaned forward slightly, as if eager to rush to Elena's side, but his eyes held a calculating glint, that showed his true feelings.He had no care for Elena, the only reason he wanted to see her was to make sure she wouldn't wake up. He was disappointed when he heard that she survived the car crash, even more disappointed when he tried to do it himself and he was almost caught.Dr. Grant, looking observant, paused for a moment, studying Nathan's face. He had seen countless worried family members in his years of practice and being a doctor, and something about Nathan's demeanor felt off. Even the way Nathan spoke and carried himself, it was all pretend. However, he couldn't deny a brother's request to see his sister, after all, he was just a doctor here and nothing else."Of course," Dr. Grant replied, stepping aside. "But she's still unconscious. I wouldn't expect ....""I understand,
Nathan was just as nervous, if not more than brad. "Hold on," he said, reaching for his phone, panic creeping into his voice. "Let me try and call for help."His fingers moved quickly, dialing a number with speed. The phone rang only once before someone answered."Hi, Mr Simpson, it's Nathan," he said, his voice tight with growing anxiety. As he began to realize what a dangerous situation he was in, panic began to set in. "I’m being chased. Need backup, now."After a brief exchange on the other end with Mr Simpson, Nathan hung up and leaned back in his seat, his eyes locked on the rearview mirror, watching the Danvers security vehicles closing in fast. Brad glanced at him nervously. "Are they going to be able to help? We’re running out of time."Nathan didn’t answer immediately, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the road ahead. "Yes. Just give them a few minutes. Simpson's men are close by."Some time later, they were still being pursued by Danvers security, unable to shake them. B
Liam stood frozen in the doorway, his breath caught in his throat as his gaze darted from the panick stricken doctors to Elena. She was lying on the bed, looking still and lifeless.The beeping of the heart monitor echoed in his ears, sharp and irregular. He had been gone for only a few minutes, but it felt like a lifetime. Something was terribly wrong already. What happened when he was gone? He didn't know, but he was very worried for Elena and his baby."Is she going to be okay?" Liam asked, his voice was barely above a whisper as he asked the doctors. His eyes searched their faces for an answer, but no one seemed willing to give. They were too focused on Elena.Doctor Grant, focused and calm despite the chaos, didn't look up as he adjusted the machines. "We're doing everything we can, Mr Danvers. I suggest you go outside sir."Liam's stomach twisted with anxiety. He felt like he shouldn't leave Elena and the baby’s side, but he knew the doctors needed space to work. Reluctantly, h
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