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Karen was genuinely impressed with Liams quick thinking, and she was glad that his plan worked, and he managed to keep the ring from falling into Sheila's hands. Still holding one of Liam's hands, Karen drew nearer, her eyes locked on his, and she leaned in for a passionate kiss.As Karen and Liam finally broke off their passionate kiss, they found themselves gazing deeply into each other's eyes. The moment was filled with a mix of emotions: relief, desire, and the undeniable connection the two of them shared.Liam couldn't help but wonder about the path their relationship had now taken. From being close friends to sharing these intimate moments, their bond had transformed in unexpected ways. He realized that there was something more than friendship between them, something that had grown stronger with each passing day. The feelings he had for her were undeniable, and he cherished the moments they had shared. Liam couldn't help but admit to himself that he wanted a deeper, more meani
As the next morning arrived, the soft light filterwd through the curtains, making Liam wake up to find himself in his own bedroom. He sighed in satisfaction as he sat up on the bed, his thoughts drifting back to the previous night. A faint smile made its way to his lips as he reminisced about the memorable moments he had shared with Karen.Never had he ever imagined that their relationship would evolve to such an intimate level. It was a pleasant surprise, and he couldn't help but feel a deep connection with her.As he stood up, Liam remembered how he had discreetly returned to his bedroom in the early hours of the morning, ensuring that no one would discover that he and Karen had spent the night together. Letting out a sigh, he strolled to the bathroom, where he indulged in a refreshing bath, relishing the soothing water. Once he had finished bathing, Liam got dressed and made his way out of the room. He made his way to the dining room.Upon entering the dining room, Liam sat down on
Don Salvatore was utterly stunned when Vin revealed that Mr. and Mrs. Danvers were alive. They were believed to be deceased, and the whole world believed that, so how was it even possible that they were still arrive. Salvatore gazed at Vin with a doubtful gaze, struggling to accept this revelation. He wanted to believe that Vin was lying, but he trusted Vin implicitly, knowing he was a man who was always honesty to him, especially when it came to such significant matters..Salvatore glanced at Vin, his early cold and bossy expression replaced with a worried look, there was even a hint of fear in them too. And that was because he couldn't help feeling scared upon learning that Alvin Danvers was still alive. Don Salvatore's fear of Alvin Danvers stemmed from a dark history between them. Years ago, Salvatore had unintentionally crossed paths with Mr. Danvers by supporting a rival company, which had directly challenged a company within the Danvers consortium. And this had triggered Alvin
Emily drove along the highway in a state of shock and disbelief. The revelation that Mr. and Mrs. Danvers were alive had shaken her to her core. The whole world believed that the Danvers couple had perished in a car accident, and she couldn't comprehend how this could be possible. Did they deliberately deceive the world about their deaths?Gripping the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white, Emily slammed on the brakes, causing the car to swerve before coming to a halt. Her frustration and anger boiled over as she yelled, "No, this can't be right. They should be dead! Justice needs to be served!" Even though she was not the one who had orchestrated their accident, she was happy that day when she had found out those two finally got what they deserved, she felt like justice had been done to her.She recalled the satisfaction she had felt when she first learned of the Danvers' apparent demise. It had seemed like a form of justice to her, a sense that they had received what th
A few weeks later. Mr and Mrs. Danvers stood on tjhe front porch of the Danvers manor, along with Liam, Karen and Megan. Reporters and journalists gathered around them. The atmosphere was tense, curiosity and disbelief filing the air. Some of the reporters couldn't hide the shock the they felt. The world had believed the danvers couple to be dead, so the shock was understandable. It was evident in the reporters' expressions as they sought to make sense of the impossible.With the microphones pointed at them and cameras rolling, Mr. Danvers walked to the front of the platform, where a makeshift podium had been set up. The crowd hushed as he began to address them, his voice carrying a sense of authority."Ladies and gentlemen," he began, "I understand that me and my wifes supposed demise came as a shock to all of you. But I'm here to set the record straight. My death was indeed faked, and I can now reveal the reasons behind this charade."The reporters gasped in shock, as they leaned i
At the Bennett's mansion, Nathan and Elena were seated in the living room, plotting as usual, while watching Mr and Mrs Dave interview with the reporters. Nathan Bennett had a mad expression on his face as he watched the interview, and then darted his gaze towards his sister with an accusatory look. "I think we all have to agree that it's all your fault that those two are still alive." He said in a disdainful tone of voice. Nathan blamed Elena because, instead of going with the original plan of sending assassin's after Mr and Mrs Danvers at the hospital, she had opted to try a different plan which involved partnering with Emily, and that didn't work, and now Mr and Mrs Danvers were still alive, thanks to her.Elena rolled her eyes, and with an annoyed look she looked at the television, and then she glanced at her stepbrother contemptuously before she replied,”Don't blame me, you are also responsible for our failure. If you did not entrust that old man, Emilio, with getting the job do
Natalie's eyes remained locked onto Liam's head, her gloved hand carefully holding and steadying the sniper rifle. Her fingers were resting lightly on the trigger. Her heart raced with a mix of expectation and tension as she scanned the balcony below, where Liam, unaware of the impending danger, sat down on the balcony with his dad, having a conversation and laughing.Liam looked happy to be speaking to his dad. And why wouldn't he be happy, when this was all he had ever wanted. He had always wanted to have a conversation with his dad and share laughter with him.Natalie took a deep breath, calming herself before speaking into her discreet earpiece, "I have a visual of him, boss. What do you want me to do next?" Her voice was low, in a whisper, a reflection of the covert operation they were engaged in. The earpiece, hidden beneath her blonde wig, transmitted her words directly to Sheila, who was seated at her mansion, giving out orders to Natalie and making sure that the mission was g
Salvatore and Mr Simpson were suspecting that one of them had invited the other to this location. But little did they know that, none of them had invited the other, infact, they were both invited by someone who wanted them in the same place.As they continued their tense exchange of accusations, the room door was suddenly pushed open, prompting Mr and Simpson and Salvatore's heated exchange to come to an abrupt stop. When they both shifted their attention towards the door, they saw two individuals entering the room, their presence commanding immediate attention and silencing both of them. Mr Simpson looked completely stunned upon seeing the two gentlemen, on the other hand, Don Salvatore looked confused, wondering who the two men were?Judging by their costly outfits, it was easy for both Don Salvatore and Mr Simpson to judge that, the newcomers were rich people.The newcomers' arrival was unexpected to Salvatore and Mr Simpson, and their authority was evident and unquestionable. Thei
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