Bianca's POV"Miss Davies, I assure you that an incident like that will never happen again," Mr Antonio said, his voice was loud and resonant over the phone."Look, Mr Antonio, I'm sorry but I don't think it's a good idea to continue with the deal. After what happened three days ago, I would never want to set foot in that building ever again," I said, trying my fucking best to be polite and not explode.I wasn't actually angry, my anger had disappeared since two days past. But, I wasn't looking forward to working with this people anymore. I could have died that day all thanks to them and their negligence, I really could have. And just thinking about it made me really mad. Okay, maybe I was still very much angry at them.Mr Antonio had kept pleading with me to reconsider and he had explained to me that the power was suddenly cut by a bunch of unknown miscreants. Yeah, like I was dumb enough to ever believe something as stupid as that. What the hell did this people take me for? I was a
Bianca's POVI stood up from my bed the moment Liam walked into the bedroom. He looked stunned seeing me half-naked with a skimpy towel dangling from my chest. He gave me a once-over, his eyes telling me that he had a clue of what I was up to. But, he still decided to play it cool."You sent for me, Miss Davies?" He asked me, shifting his gaze from me slightly.I took a few steps forward, walking closer towards him. I stopped right in front of him and reached for his beautiful face. He caught my hand in the blink of an eye, he had mad reflexes. He brought my hand down and tool two steps backwards away from him."Is there something you want to say to me, Miss Davies?" He asked, more impatient this time. He didn't even look at me in the eye."Yes, there is," I replied his question so calmly and I had the most gorgeous smile on. "Tell me something, Liam. Are you gay?"Liam was quick to shoot me the craziest look ever with his brows furrowed in confusion. "What?" He quizzed."I asked if y
Bianca's POV"Cover yourself up!" Liam's voice felt like ice cold water splashed on me out of nowhere. And the words stung me like a bee.I opened my eyes much quicker than I had shut them and stared at the towel he had tossed at my face. I swiftly sat up on the bed and pinned my gaze on Liam with downright confusion plastered on my face."What is the meaning of this?" I asked him. I was really eager to know what sort of madness he was displaying now or if this was also part of the foreplay.Liam stood wearing a dismal expression on his own face. He adjusted his shirt and shifted a few step backwards. I couldn't make out what the son of a bitch was up to this time around. Liam had never been very normal. He had his own unique way of things so I was hoping this was either a prank, a tease or some kind of foreplay."Have some dignity and cover yourself up, ma'am." He faked politeness and his face still very much emitted a bitter grimace."What?" I was still overwhelmed with bafflement.
Bianca's POVI came to a newly opened nightclub and it was about an hour drive away from where I lived. Even though it was a Monday and even though the place was newly opened, it was packed with people, it buzzed with booze and had deafening hip hop music blaring out of every corner. I had heard the song before but I wasn't really familiar with it. I wasn't very much into hip hop jams, I preferred listening to pop music, rhythm and blues and a little bit of Afro pop.However, tonight I didn't come here to listen to music or think about my music preferences. I was here to get wasted, to feel alive and channel my anger and frustration on something else. I wanted nothing more than to chug down booze after booze until I was three shits to the wind, until I was pretty much drunk as a cunt.I knew it was a really dumb idea, getting drunk to stupor in public when I was a celebrity. I knew I had an image to protect and I knew it was kind of risky to be in that state with none of my bodyguards
Liam's POV"Are you drunk?" I asked Bianca even when it was dead obvious she was drunk as a skunk. She fucking reeked of alcohol, from head to toe. Oh, she was far gone.Bianca staggered a little but I helped her regain her balance. She pushed me away and almost fell down but I caught her and steadied her for the second time."Leave me alone," she slurred and kept hitting me. It's not like it made any difference to the situation though. She was too drunk to even make one powerful hit."Will you get a hold of yourself?" I gripped both her arms and shook her slightly. She froze and pursed her red lips to the side."Who the fuck are you?" The guy who had been dancing with Bianca and taking advantage of her drunken state opened his shithole of a mouth to speak. "Let her go now, she's mine!" He growled.I glared at him, resisting the urge to punch him in the face. I wasn't a big fan of violence but I welcomed it in dire situations. Violence was usually my last resort. I didn't start fights
Liam's POVI couldn't help it, I let Bianca kiss me and I fucking kissed her back without a hint of regret. It wasn't like the first time when she had kissed me by the swimming pool and I had responded, kissing her back with so much fervour as though our lives depended on it, no. This time was different but I just couldn't explain it.That day I had been caught of guard and I had stupidly let my guard down, forgetting for a while that it was Bianca's lips on mine. But now, I wasn't surprised or anything and I would be lying if I said I wasn't expecting or thinking about it.Tonight, I got to see a side of Bianca that I had never seen before nor had ever thought I would get to see, a side I was sure she almost never showed anyone. She seemed and talked differently. This wasn't the Bianca Davies I had been living. It wasn't the woman I held a lot of resentment towards, it wasn't the woman who was extremely full of herself nor was it the woman who acted like the world revolved around her
Liam's POVI had Bianca lying on her back, her breathing, loud and heavy. She peered at me and raised her legs. It was then I took notice of the door that was still very much wide open. I adjusted a little and quickly slammed the door shut. I turned to Bianca who was eagerly awaiting a move from me. She shifted upwards until she was comfortable enough for me.I gazed at her, examining the whole of her body. My eyes scanned her from her dishevelled blonde hair down to her leather boots. She looked beautiful under the gleaming lights that seeped through the car window. I had always thought she was beautiful, I just hated to admit it.It was because she was fucking pretty that she just couldn't get off her high horse. Her beauty, money and fame had gotten into her head so bad and made her really full of herself. And from the start, I was definitely not interested in getting sexually involved with her and I struggled so hard to remind myself what I came to her for. The last thing I wanted
Liam's POV"Spread your legs for me," I said to Bianca in a harsh voice. It came out more as an order than a request. It wasn't intended, it was just what it was.Bianca didn't hesitate, she quickly swallowed and laid comfortably once again before doing what I had asked. She spread her legs wide and ran her fingers down her thighs. I settled in between her legs and glued my body to hers once again. My erect cock was pushing up against her cunt harder than ever and our bodies were brimming with fiery desires.She took hold of my shirt, wrinkling it in the process and plugged her mouth into mine. It was almost as if she couldn't get enough of me just as much as I couldn't. I couldn't understand what had suddenly gotten into me but I didn't want it to stop.As I grinded my groin slowly against hers, I grabbed her bare boobs and kneaded them. They were soft, squashy yet firm in my tight grasp. I roughly caressed them one after the other while tongue kissing her wildly. Bianca stifled a mo
Bianca's POVMy life was slowly returning to normal since all the charges and accusation laid against me had been dropped. It wasn't easy but I was determined to go back to my happy self, to return to the lively, fun-loving Bianca who was all about living life to the fullest without any regret. I was finally healing from the pain and suffering I went through within the days I spent in that shithole. I was finally free.My career had been saved, in a way. But I knew it was still going to be affected by the stigma of everything. While I was in prison, some projects that I had been set to do had been withdrawn. Even Isabelline had denounced me as the face of Helen and Paris. The romantic comedy I was supposed to star in wasted no time replacing me with some other actress.It was crazy how the industry and the world worked. I hadn't even been pronounced as the killer, I hadn't even gone on trial yet they had already decided that I was responsible for Camden's murder. They had cut me off a
Bianca's POVI lost count of the days I spent in the cell and I was damn sure I lost weight too. Each day in prison was hell, every moment was torture. Diana brought me home cooked meals, my favourite, every single day but I couldn't bring myself to eat much. I only ate little and left the remaining to meet their fate. I was even surprised they let Diana bring me home."If you don't eat, you might die from malnutrition, Ma'am Bianca. You don't want to starve yourself to death, now do you? Remember you need all the strength and more importantly, you need to stay alive. Would you rather your dead body be dragged out of the cell, Ma'am Bianca? You need to stay alive if you wish to clear your name and that will happen soon enough, don't worry. Everything will be alright and you can return to your fun-filled life like nothing ever happened."Diana couldn't stop talking whenever she visited me. She would go and on, taking nonstop. And she said the same time every fucking time. It was always
Liam's POVIt had been a week since Bianca was arrested and refused bail. The whole thing was shitty and frustrating. I went to see her at the station countless of times but she wouldn't agree to meet with me. It got to a point where she asked the cops to never let me in anytime I asked to see her. It was that terrible and I was running out of options.I needed to do something to get Bianca out of that shithole and I needed to do it fast. I wasn't comfortable knowing that she had been sleeping in a cell for days. And I felt like a part of this was my fault. If I hadn't hurt her by choosing to ignore her and putting an end to what we had, then she never would have turned to Camden.And if she hadn't gone to Camden, she wouldn't have met with such an unfortunate thing. So everything was my fault, in fact. I began to resent myself for putting her in that condition. I felt so angry with myself to the point where I started despising myself.Now, Bianca was mad at me, she hated me and didn'
Liam's POVThey didn't let me see her. Those fucking cops didn't let me see Bianca. As soon as I heard she was arrested, I quickly went to meet her at the station but I wasn't let in. The police had said she wasn't allowed to receive visitors just yet. I was so infuriated I almost fought with them. I didn't leave on time, I stayed there for hours until I decided to see Bianca's lawyer.I spoke to her and she informed me that they were refusing to grant Bianca bail but she wasn't going to stop until they did. It wasn't enough. I didn't know what else to do but her word wasn't enough. It was so heartbreaking to see Bianca locked up like a community criminal. She was no criminal, she would never be able to do something like that. I was certain.Bianca wasn't behind Camden's death yet she was being punished for it. They said her fingerprints were found on the murder weapon but I knew it was nothing but bullshit. Someone was obviously framing her. I swore to find the person responsible an
Bianca's POVI was horrified by what I was seeing. I stayed on the floor, completely naked for almost a minute, not sure what to do IR how to react. It was a pretty ugly sight and my heart was pounding, my chest was tightening. I managed to get up on my feet and take a step closer to Camden's lifeless body. I put a hand over my mouth, still in utter shock.What the hell was going on?I didn't get on the bed, I just stood by the edge, taking one look at Camden. I saw how deep the knife had been buried into his neck and how his blood was spluttered all over the bed. Some parts of the bedsheets had gone from white to red. Tears began to pull in my eyes and I couldn't even get words to come out. I tried to call out his name pathetically but all that ripped out of my lips were series of broken gasps and heavy breathing.Judging by the looks of things, whoever did this to Camden was a brutal, coldblooded killer who deserved to rot in hell. But his punishment and whatever he deserved wasn't
Bianca's POVI was staring at Liam and he was staring right back at me. This was the first time in a long time we were doing this. These past few days, whenever our eyes met, one of us glanced away every single time so it felt weird that we now had our eyes locked on each other's. I was waiting for him to look away but it seemed he was also waiting for me to do the same.And that was how we found ourselves in an intense staring contest. Liam was standing close to our table, boldly gazing at me and I was sitting with Camden while my eyes were fixated on another man. The same man I had grown to love and had unintentionally fallen in love with.He was the same man who broke my heart in so many pieces that I could barely count but the most pathetic thing of all of this was that I still loved him so much and didn't think I would stop loving him anytime soon. Hell, I didn't want to stop loving him, never!And if he came to me right now and said he loved me and told me how much he regretted
Bianca's POV"Happy birthday, Bia darling!" My mother yelled and kissed me on my cheek. I was half asleep still laying on my bed.I forced my eyes open, it was still blurry and I was so exhausted. I felt extremely tired for no reason in particular and my body was kind of sore. I rubbed my eyes and sat up on the bed. I stretched my arms and yawned tiredly. I frowned as I met my mother's face. She was smiling at me, her grin was so wide, it went all the way to her ears.My mother's face was caked in makeup, she had eyebrows fillers, her lips were blood red and she smelt like she had emptied the whole bottle of my perfume on her body."Wait, did you use my perfume?" I asked her after taking a whiff of my expensive cologne lingering in the air and on her clothes. The perfume had been gifted to me by Camden.Camden and I were dating now. I was aware that I was rushing things, it hadn't been up to a month things between Liam and I went South. The both of us were never even dating in the fir
Liam's POVIt had been almost two weeks since Bianca and I had sex in my apartment and our relationship had turned sour. Only I was to blame for that, I alone was responsible. I remembered the pain she felt when I had told her that there was no us after ghosting her for six days.I felt like an asshole and it broke my heart to see her hurt that way. What's worse, it hurt even more knowing that I was responsible for her condition. I was responsible for putting her through the intense pain. I saw it on her face, how devastated she had been after I had broken her heart.When she had seen me the first time, she was so elated. I saw the excitement in her voice, it was evident. And it became even clearer when she had run up to me and had pulled me into a hug. I wanted to hug her back, God knew I fucking wanted to. I wanted to pull her into a tight hug, scoop her in my arms and tell her just how much I missed her.I wanted to kiss her like she had never been kissed before. I wanted to whisp
Bianca's POVI had never been as happy as I was now in my whole life. I felt this unadulterated joy and pure elation and I had been feeling this way since the previous night. I finally got what I wanted, I got Liam to make love to me and I was hopeful that this was the beginning of a new dawn for me and Liam.I was so certain that he loved me too. I got to see it in his actions last night. I felt it, I felt everything he wanted me to feel. It wasn't just a feeling of sexual attraction or lust, it was a lot more than that, it was real love. Every thrust he gave me told me how much he loved me and said everything that words could never be able to express. It was amazing, the feeling was sublime and indescribable.Last night, Liam made me feel like a woman and for the first time in my life, I made love to a man. I had never imagined that this was how it felt and I never ever thought that I would get to feel it. I had been thrown into spasms after spasms, I experienced climax after clima