For some reason, Liam felt his heart break a little when he heard Erin flirting with someone over the phone. He knew the marriage was just a deal, but he couldn't help but feel jealous and disrespected whenever another man was close to Erin. And she acted with no care for his emotions when it came to that."Aww, I miss you too babe…. don't worry, I'm on my way to your house right now…." Erin said over the phone, she glanced over at Liam and continued, "Don't worry, I'll be there… " She paused her sentence again, stole another glance at Liam and continued, "I first have to drop a nobody off … yeah I'm also coming to meet your parents, inform them for me okay beautiful?…. bye I love you ." She said, and disconnected the call. Clearing her throat, she stole another glance at Liam before focusing her eyes on the road. It was obvious that she was trying to hurt his heart. Because she hated him.Liam felt disrespected so much, he had to confront her. "So, that was what?... your boyfriend?"
"Where am I? And who are you people?" Liam asked, in a weak voice. Quizzically looking at the middle aged couple, who were looking at him with smiles plastered on their faces. He had no idea who the couple were, he was sure he had never seen the people in his whole life.Shifting his gaze from them he looked at the nurse who was standing next to him, with eyes that demanded answers. "Wh- what's going on, where am i?" Liam asked again, looking around the big beautiful and luxurious room, he was not in a hospital bed. He was sure of that.Closing his eyes, the memories of what happened to him came back, he remembered that he had gotten beaten up pretty badly by some gangsters, he thought he was going to die."My son." Mrs. Ireen Danvers walked over to the bed and sat beside her son, tears of joy, welling out of her eyes.Mr. Alvin Danvers stood up from his chair as well, taking a seat on the side of the bed, just next to his son. A smile plastered on his face. At this moment he was the
"Amanda has been working for us for almost five years now." Mrs. Ireen Danvers said, looking at Amanda who stood next to her.Judging by the way she was talking about Amanda, it was clear that Liam's mother trusted Amanda completely, and she was proud to have her as her personal assistant.Taking her eyes off Liam, Amanda cleared her throat lightly. "Um, Mrs. Danvers, you have an online meeting with the investors." Miss Amanda said in a low tone, bringing up her iPad so Mrs ireen can see what's on the screen.Taking her eyes off the iPad, Mrs. Ireen nodded. "Yeah, sure I'll be with you in a sec…." She said."Sure ma'am." Amanda said with a slight bow, and then she exited the room. Liam's mom walked to him on the bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead before she walked out of the bedroom..Time skipEveryone had left the room, it was only Liam and his dad in the bedroom, and they were talking about somethings.Liam now had enough strength, he had managed to sit up on the bed, and his
Liam's mom said she wanted to meet his wife, and Liam agreed, since he had no idea how to tell his mom that his marriage to Erin was just a deal, so he just agreed. But he sure as heck was not going to let his mom meet that green witch.A day went by with Liam spending the whole day on his bed, his parents had to go to work, and he had only the maid's and butler's for company.By the second day, Liam was feeling a bit better, and he managed to get up from his bed and walk around the manor and enjoy the features of the manor. The manor had a private cinema, a swimming pool, a tennis court, and a garden. Liam spent the whole day watching television.The third day.Liam woke up later than usual, feeling better rested than before. He could finally sleep! In the Lopez mansion, he could never have enough sleep due to the work they always gave him. But now he could sleep for the whole day if he wanted to. No one was going to wake him up and order him to do house chores or to iron everyone's
Erin apprehensively stared, at her cellphone's clock. sighing disappointedly, when she saw the time and date. She hadn't seen Liam in days, the last time she saw that idiot was when she dropped him off at Mr. Otis's company. And then he disappeared."Where the hell is that son of a bitch?" She muttered angrily, as she started pacing back and forth in her bedroom, it had been almost a week, and that good-for-nothing husband was nowhere to be seen. It was not like she was worried about his well-being, but she was worried that her parents would start bothering her and try to get her married to some rich old man. And that was something she didn't want, right now she just wanted to focus on her acting career, and enjoy her life. If she had to get married to someone, then that someone would try to control her life, and maybe he would even make her quit her acting career, he wouldn't even let her go out at night.To prevent getting married to someone she didn't want, that's why she needed a
The inside of the famous Danvers mall was as beautiful and luxurious as Liam had expected. He couldn't stop himself from being astonished by its opulence. Growing up he never had the chance to visit such malls or places. He was always busy with education, and then when he was done with education, he was busy working multiple jobs to find the money for his late little sister's treatment. And after that he was trapped in the Lopez mansion, where he worked the house, from morning to evening.When Liam walked past the receptionist on the counter, he noticed that she shot him a dirty look due to the clothes he was wearing, she was probably thinking he couldn't afford a single thing in the mall.Liam just sighed and walked further inside the Mall, after all he couldn't care less about what other people thought of him. He made his way to the clothing store, and went to the luxurious clothing section, where the most expensive clothing was sold. Prices there started from 40 thousand dollars
Laura, the sales lady casually swiped the card on the machine, she was confident the card was valid, and the payment will be made. After all, his last name was Danvers.The receptionist grinned menacingly, waiting for the light scanner on the machine to flash red, indicating that the card had declined. She didn't think the card was valid at all.But to her shock, the light scanner turned green, indicating that the payment was made, and the card didn't decline.The receptionist's and the onlookers jaws dropped to the floor, out of shock, "What the fuck!…!" The receptionist let out, with a shocked expression on her face.This couldn't be, how did this poor guy manage to pay for clothes worth millions of dollars? No! That was impossible! The receptionist refused to believe that, That beggar was able to pay for clothes worth millions of dollars. But she also couldn't deny the fact that the payment was successful, meaning he had the money.A sweat formed on the receptionist's forehead as r
At 7 PM.Liam looked at himself in the mirror one more time. There was a faint smile on his face as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked even more handsome in the luxurious clothes he had put on, there was no denying that. His hair was styled very differently than usual, and the black trousers and black leather jacket he was wearing fitted him perfectly, making him look even more attractive.It had to be said that Liam had an attractive face and good physique that always made him stand out on clouds even when he was poor. And with the luxurious clothes he was now wearing, he looked even more handsome than most male models in the entertainment industry. He was going to turn heads wherever he was going to go, that was for sure.Walking away from the mirror, Liam walked to his bedside table, picked up the diamond wristwatch he bought for himself earlier, and put it on. After that he walked out of his bedroom.As he walked through the living room to the exit, his cell ph
"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
Liam hurried through the hospital's automatic doors, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the air. His facial expression was a mask of worry. Beside him were Cara, Luke, and Megan, each of them having insisted on accompanying him after hearing about Elena’s accident. But their reasons were different. They weren’t there for Elena, they were there for him in this tough time. Cara and Luke didn’t know Elena at all to care, and Megan, though concerned, had no real affection for Elena due to her cunning and manipulative ways. The only reason Megan might feel a hint of worry now was because Elena was carrying Liam’s child, the baby that was family to her.Nonetheless, their presence was a comfort to Liam, though it did little to ease the anxiety within him. The doctor hadn’t been very clear on Elena’s condition over the phone, and Liam couldn’t get rid of the fear that something terrible had happened. He didn’t want to lose his child, especially not before he’d even had the chance to me
Nathan was seated down, contemplating what he had done, when his phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out, glancing at the screen before bringing it to his ear. The voice on the other end was chilling and unemotional.“It’s done,” the man reported, his tone carrying a finality that made Nathan feel like something had twisted deep inside him, “We took care of her, just like you wanted.”Nathan didn’t respond immediately. His gaze drifted to the dull, worn-down walls of the small apartment, the silence around him feeling suddenly oppressive. He’d thought this would bring him relief, some sense of satisfaction. But instead, his chest felt nothing but heartache, guit, sadness, a sick ache building as he gripped the phone tighter.He swallowed, his expression cold and voice barely above a whisper as he replied. “Are you sure?” he asked, he was feeling bad. Nonetheless he was still hoping that they had truly done their job and took care of Elena, “You made certain she couldn’t survive?”
The midday sun beat down on her, as Elena exited the apartment she lived in and walked to her car. She settled into the driver’s seat, feeling the intensity of the heat radiating from the sidewalk outside. She adjusted her sunglasses and took a slow, calming breath, enjoying the cool blast of air conditioning as it began to ease the uncomfortable warmth.Then she inserted the key in the ignition. Turning the key she fully expected the engine to roar to life. But instead, it gave a weak sputter and fell silent. “Oh, come on!” she muttered, frustration in her voice and in her tone as she tried again. This time, the engine barely sputtered before quitting completely, leaving an uneasy silence around her. “This can't be happening right now.” She mumbled, pushing herself back against the car seat as she pulled a strand of hair from her face.She glanced around, almost embarrassed, as if someone might witness her struggle with the aging car. It felt like a cruel reminder of everything she’d