Gary addressed Liam. And he was surprised when he saw Liam, he didn't look like anything he expected. He had heard from Salvatore that Liam Danvers was the person who refused to give up the ring, and the way Salvatore had described him, Gary had been led to believe that this Liam guy was9lsome buff and tough man. But how that Gary had looked at him, he couldn't help feeling disappointed, because this was not the person he had expected. .Although Liam had a great physique and was muscular, something about him appeared unexpectedly gentle to Gary, he certainly didn't look like someone who could fight, or be as tough as Salvatore had described. Liam scrutinized the man from head to toe, and as their eyes met, an unsettling sensation swept over him. There was an odd aura surrounding the man, an energy that seemed out of place, setting off an instinctual warning within Liam. "And who might you be?" Liam asked coldly, "One of Salvatore's minions." Gary let out a faint chuckle as he glanc
Stunned, Gary observed Liam's utter domination over the henchmen. Despite the big disadvantage, Liam's skill and braveness made it seem as though he effortlessly outmatched them, it was as if the henchmen were the ones outmatched and outnumbered and not the other way around. The astounding display of combat prowess painted a clear picture: the ring's bonding with Liam had undeniably bolstered his fighting abilities to an exceptional level.Mrs Danvers, Erin and Iris couldn't help being astonished as they watched Liam take on a more than a dozen henchmen, and yet he was coming out on top with so much ease. Erin who had lived with Liam for a few months and always considered him a coward, couldn't believe her eyes, this was clearly not the same person she thought she knew. On the other hand, Liam's mother was also astonished by her son's fighting abilities, she never knew he could fight like that, but she was glad he could, because that's what they needed to get out of this situation.
Breathless and stunned, Gary looked at Liam with a mixture of disbelief and a slight fear in his eyes. And he was right to be scared, because judging by the attack that Liam had delivered and that he didn't look tired it was evident that Liam was evolving too fast for him to handle. He never expected that Liam would adapt this quickly. Gary acknowledged that the tables had turned, and the tide of the fight had shifted. Liam stood resolute, his eyes fixated on Gary, ready for another round.And he didn't know how on earth he had gotten so much strength and agility, but he was glad that he had, because he didn't even want to imagine what would have happened to him, if he didn't have any of those abilities. This fight would have been over a long time ago, with Gary being the winner, probably.A silence settled in the room as both combatants took a moment to scan the situation, each waiting for the next move in this unexpected turn of events. Gary, abruptly charged at Liam again, hoping
George, sensing the questions lingering in Liam and his mom's head, knew he had to come up with an answer. George had been sent by Adriana to provide Liam with assistant, but be wasn't allowed to tell Liam that he had specifically to rescue him and his mom, as that would raise a lot of questions, so he knew he had to lie.George, choosing a different approach, looked at Liam and his mother and said, " We are specialized security teams, sent by a higher authority. We've been tracking Salvatore and his associates for a long time. They are wanted for serious criminal activities, and I've come to apprehend them. Our goal is to ensure justice is served and put an end to their illicit operations." This fabrication suggested a longstanding pursuit, convincing Liam and his mom that, he had not come for them specifically.Liam nodded. “Alright, well, thank you for your help.” George smiled in response. “You're welcome.” He then shifted his gaze towards Salvatore and his associates, who had be
Still keeping his head down in shame, Gary continued speaking to the mysterious figures, informing them about everything that had transpired at the warehouse where he and Salvatore had held Mrs Danvers hostage. “My master, lords, if you would, just give me another chance,I'll get the ring. I'll take it off his dead body if I have to.” He declared, determination filled his voice .The possibility of a rematch with Liam fueled his intentions, especially after the brutal beating he had just endured a while ago.He had faced numerous opponents throughout his life, emerging victorious in every encounter. However, facing Liam proved to be something very unexpected and different. The loss, the relentless beating, it was something he couldn't fathom or accept. The burning desire for redemption burned within him, pushing him to seek another confrontation with Liam and reclaim his standing among his masters.There was silence in the dimly lit room, as if his masters were considering his plea, th
Liam was relieved after hearing that there was a possibility that he could still retain the ring. As his dad left the balcony, Liam returned his attention to the mysterious book. Picking it up, he continued reading. .At that same time the sound of his cellphone ringing, caught his attention, and he quickly reached for his pockets taking it out. When he glanced at the caller ID, he saw that it was Amanda calling him. Pressing the button, the one that said answer, Liam pressed his cellphone to his ear, “Hey, Amanda, how are you doing?” He greeted .“Hey, Liam's I'm doing good.… um, so, it took longer than usual, but it's done, I'm sure the Bennett's will be facing a financial crisis in a few minutes from now.” She informed him.Liam listened intently as Amanda's voice came from the phone, detailing her recent completion of the task he had given her. The task was that she was supposed to find out which companies, or business groups had invested or had partnerships with the Bennett's, a
Liam replied to Nathan's question. “Yes, I'm responsible for the crisis. And as for the reason I'm doing this, you and your sister know why.” He replied coldly, he then continued, his voice laced with sarcasm. "But, don't worry, Nathan. I'm not here to gloat. I just thought you might appreciate a friendly reminder that your little games don't go unnoticed."Liam's words echoed through Nathan's ears, shocked that he had been exposed, and he didn't know how to react to the fact that now the tables had turned. At first it was him trying to prey on the Danvers, but now that he had been exposed, everything had changed.Nathan's blood ran cold, and he quickly tried to deny what Liam was talking about. "What are you talking about, Liam?""Oh, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Your attempts to have my parents killed didn't go as planned, did they? Well, now it's my turn to play." Liam declared, his tone taking on a more cold tone. This time Liam was serious, and he wasn't playing aroun
After disconnecting from his call with Nathan, Liam's attention was once again captured by the enigmatic book, its pages drawing him into its depths. As he delved deeper into its contents, a sense of unease crept over him, a feeling that something was not right. The air around him drastically changed, and it seemed to vibrate with an unseen presence. It was a sensation so different that he could almost feel it brushing against his skin.Liam quickly glanced over his shoulder, his eyes darting around the room in search of the source of his discomfort. But when he looked around, there was no one there, nothing visible to explain the chilling sensation that he felt, in his nerves. He dismissed it as a trick of the mind. Thinking maybe it was his overactive imagination, he forced himself to focus on the book once more.But still, he found that he couldn't focus on the book, that feeling was still there, the feeling of being watched, as if something or someone might just attack him out o
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