Liam quickly got ready. He dressed in black trousers and a white shirt before he left his bedroom. As he walked down the hallway and reached Karen's room door, he paused briefly. Turning towards the door he approached it and knocked. Karen's door swung open before Liam had even finished knocking, revealing her in a black pencil skirt that hugged her curves, and crisp blue shirt. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, she looked stunning as usual. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight of him, a glint of surprise quickly replaced by a guardedness that tightened her jaw.Hey," Liam said, his voice low and touching. He stepped inside, feeling her stare on him, a reminder that she was still upset with him. He turned back and looked over at her, "Um, can we talk?"Karen didn't answer immediately. She watched him, her brows furrowed, as he stood next to her. Finally, she let out a sharp sigh. "Liam," Karen began, her voice carrying a mix of frustration and concern, "I appreciate you defend
After the samples were collected, Liam was left in a state of anticipation. Liam, nervously seated down on the waiting chair, stared at the clock on the wall as minutes felt like hours. The weight of the impending revelation pressed on him. He was filled with worry and apprehension. He worried that if the DNA results revealed that what he feared was true, he wouldn't know what to do. How would he tell his family, and what would they think of him? And Karen, he didn't even want to imagine what her reaction would be to all of this.Elena on the other hand, was just seated on her seat, looking carefree. She had already come to terms with certain things so there was no need to overthink it. And she couldn't help enjoying Liam's misery. As much as he tried to look like nothing was bothering him, she could still tell that something was definitely bothering him.Liam sat there, next to Elena, the silence between them still lingering. And just when the silence became almost unbearable, it wa
After the Bennet's had gone bankrupt, and Elena had gotten kicked out of the Bennetts Mansion, because of her pregnancy, she had found herself with nowhere to turn, and having no idea what to do. Luckily, she had managed to get a job at Mrs Simpson's company.Mr Simpson, having heard the news that the Danvers had made the Bennet's went bankrupt again, was more than happy to give Elena a job. He offered her refuge, not out of empathy, but as a pawn in his game. His plan required Elena to be close.In exchange for the job, Mr. Simpson made it clear that he expected Elena to align with him in orchestrating the downfall of the Danvers family. The employment offer was not a gesture of goodwill but rather a strategic maneuver, positioning Elena and her unborn baby as a pawn in his calculated moves against the Danvers. As he and Elena discussed her recent meet up with Liam to get the DNA test done, Mr Simpson walked over to his leather seat. “So, what next?” Elena asked, earger to know wha
Liam's expression turned cold upon seeing Carol. He replied, "Oh, it's you again. Now I know why the driver is such a moron.” Carol's smirk disappeared, replaced by a cold and disdainful look. She didn't appreciate the insult Liam had just thrown at her. She couldn't believe that Liam would dare say something like that to her. How dare he disrespect her? It irked her even more because the insult came from none other than Liam, the person she had watched grow up and had always despised, making his life miserable. He used to be afraid of her, but now, the dynamics had shifted since he became wealthy. He no longer cowered in fear, daring to disrespect her without hesitation.The driver by Carol Steinfeld's side scowled as Liam addressed his boss disrespectfully. No one dared to talk to her in such a manner, those who showed her disrespect always faced consequences. Who did this bastard think he was, talking to her like that?The driver's jaw clenched, and he reached for his pockets as i
Remaining unfazed, Liam observed Shawn and his men seamlessly aligning in attack formation. His composure held firm, not fazed by the intimidation around him. He was bolstered by the power of the ring he wore, so he had no concern He was confident that even if their numbers doubled, victory was assured.As Shawn and his men readied themselves for the impending confrontation, Liam observed them closely, anticipating their attacks. When Shawn's gaze met Liam's, a subtle realization dawned on him. He realized that there was no trace of fear in Liam's eyes. Shawn found it surprising and unsettling because, in their past interactions, Liam had always been afraid of him, a fact that played a significant role. However, this time, Liam stayed composed and unwavering.Despite this shift, it made little difference to Shawn. Indifferent to whether Liam harbored fear or not, Shawn remained focused on his duty. He had a commitment to carry out the orders given to him by his boss, Carol Steinfeld
The moment the police officer asked what had happened, and who had knocked out the men laying on the ground, Carol steinfeld didn't hesitate to point a finger at Liam. And why not? First of all he had really did beat the men and knocked them out, and secondly, she hated him and would be happy to see him get handcuffed and taken to jail. She was motivated by a deep-seated animosity, she wasted no time in placing blame on him. To her, this was an opportunity to see Liam handcuffed and taken to jail, regardless of the actual events that led to the confrontation.Upon hearing Carol's accusation, the police officer maintained a stern gaze as he assessed the situation. He shot a look at Liam, "Sir, is what the lady saying true?" he repeated, looking Liam in the eye. “Well…” Before Liam could respond, Carol interrupted him, with a confidence tone, "Of course it is, I was here the whole time. Just arrest him already." She demanded. Shawn, still nursing his injured hand, looked over at the
Liam, witnessing the abrupt change in the officer's attitude toward Carol, furrowed his brows in disbelief. The speed at which the officer had shifted his stance left Liam feeling disgusted by the officer's abandonment of duty in favor of appeasing Carol's influence. At first he had thought the officer was an honest one, but he was proved wrong, because as soon as the officer realized that he was dealing with Carol Steinfeld he decided to abandon his duty.Carol grinned, noticing the drastic change in the officer's demeanor. And it was what she had expected when she had told him who she was. “I'm glad you realized who you're dealing with quickly, officer.” She said smugly, turning to look at Liam with a look that said, ‘I have more power than you.’Liam met her gaze, irked by the smugness playing on her lips. It was evident she believed she had the upper hand in this situation, yet she had no inkling of whom she was crossing. Only if she knew who he was, then she wouldn't be this conf
Liam desired to extend the game he was playing with Carol, allowing her to believe she had control and more power than him. He intended to let her believe that, for a while and then he would suddenly turn the tables on her, showing her who really had the power between them.However, the moment she gestured to the officers beside her to apprehend him, Liam refused to let it continue, knowing that her plan was to get him brutally beaten up by the police officers, and that was not going to happen. Carol smirked as she watched the police officers get their hands on him. “Let's see how arrogant you'll be after they are done with you.” She sneered arrogantly. Her goons had failed to beat him up, and so she decided to use the police officers she had on her payroll. But getting him beat up, was not the only thing she had planned for Liam, that was only going to be the beginning. After orchestrating the beating, she planned to keep him in jail, framing him for a crime he didn't commit to en
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