Liam's POVIt was a Saturday, my free day from Miss Bitchy. I had told her I'd be leaving before she even woke up that morning and she didn't have any objections. Why would she? It was this live-in bodyguard's day off after all. And I would have kept to my word and did just as I said I would but I had a petty fight with my fiancée over the phone.It was one of her useless tantrums and nonsense bickering that had started over the issue of my job. Apparently, she wasn't comfortable with the idea of me working as Bianca Davies' bodyguard and even worse, a live-in one. I did get her point but I made it clear to her time and time again that I was as faithful as a nun and would not do anything to jeopardize our relationship.I had to remind her the reason I started working as Bianca's bodyguard in the first place, how important it was for me and pleaded with her to have some faith in me. She of all people knew well how much I cherished our relationship and had never entertained the thought
Liam's POVBianca was unbelievable. When I told her that I had something important to say to her, she was extremely surprised I couldn't wait until after to tell her. I insisted on telling her only after she was done taking up Kevin's dick like a real bitch out in the open.I was dazed when she asked me to join her and Kevin. I knew she was crazy but I didn't see that one coming. As much as the idea sounded appealing, I didn't like sharing my women. Yeah, I was that greedy. And there's no way I was going to cheat on my fiancée, never.I didn't seem like a faithful romantic but I was. I had never cheated on anyone before and I planned on keeping it that way. And even if I were to cheat on my fiancée, it would certainly not be with someone like Bianca Davies.I left Bianca and Kevin to carry on with their humping. I turned my back on them and they didn't mind that I stood there. Kevin fucked her to the edge and she cried out, moaning like she'd never been fucked better. When they were d
Liam's POV"Don't leave. Please stay," Bianca whimpered as she clutched my left arm, trying to stop me from taking any further step.I examined her for a minute. Her countenance had changed drastically. She didn't act like just a while ago she was relishing the feel of Kevin's pipe in her hole. She didn't even seem like the haughty, bitchy Bianca I worked for. She looked gloomy and pained. I had never seen her this way before. With the way she constantly held her head up high and carried herself, I didn't think she had it in her to ever feel or appear this way.I didn't like this at all. I wasn't used to seeing her like this and I didn't want to get used to it. I didn't like what I felt as I saw her this way. If seeing her sad like this made me feel some type of way, how on earth would I be able to complete my mission here then?I couldn't let this get in the way of doing what I came to do. I had come too far to quit now, too far to begin second-guessing. I'd never stop for any reason
Bianca's POV"What is it you want? More money?" I asked Liam with a grabbing stare.I knew Liam didn't seem like the money-hungry type. If he was he'd be an ass kisser and he was far from that. He was someone who I felt had no regard for me sometimes. There were times he spoke to me as though he had forgotten I was his boss. That was Liam Tate. I knew this much about him.But I was running out of ways to get him to stay with me and spend the night here. I desperately wanted him here and it wasn't because of Steve though. Well, it was partially because of him. But just like Liam had said, I had Sky and Kevin for that. They were also my bodyguards and had been with me way before him.And I had even employed more guards at the gate and had installed CCTV all over the mansion. At this point, the security at my home was almost impeccable and impenetrable. To an extent, I was Steve-proof but it still wasn't enough. I knew Steve to be somewhat smart when he wanted to be and if he tried hard
Liam's POVBianca took me by surprise when she kissed me. Her lips were soft, her mouth was warm and she tasted like a fucking sweet confection, probably what a crazy mix of candy floss, jelly bean and chocolate truffle would taste like. She took the lead in the kiss, slowly pressing her lips against mine.Subconsciously, I opened my mouth a little to grant her more access and we French kissed under the sunlight. She tongued me and sucked on my bottom lip gently and I didn't know when I responded by putting both hands on either sides of her tiny waist. She pushed her body so hard against mine, I could feel her nipples hardening through her skimpy bra.Bianca's hand raked through my hair while the other still gripped the scruff of my neck. The kiss had deepened way faster than I could realize. I tongue kissed her and in no time, the tempo rose beyond the pale. Our lips were still glued together, our tongues were now swiftly going in and out of each other's mouths and our heads were til
Bianca's POV"Liam, you son of a stupid bitch!" I boomed as I raised my head from the water, gasping almost breathlessly. "How dare you?"How dare he? He had the nerve to throw me into the swimming pool! He had the freaking nerve to do that to me. Didn't he know who I was. Who the hell was he to treat me like that? He was just a nobody! A stupid nobody! An ordinary bodyguard! He had no right whatsoever to do that to me. I would teach him a lesson for doing this to me. There's no way in hell I was going to let this humiliation slide. No way!"How dare you do this to me?" I yelled again but Liam kept mute. He stared at me blankly like he had not done anything wrong or like he had no idea what I was talking about. "I'm talking to you, you bastard! Why did you do this? Answer me now!" I demanded.Liam glanced backwards and to the sides as if he was trying to find something. "I'm sorry, Miss Davies, who exactly are you talking to?" He asked me calmly and so innocently.Oh, how I wanted to
Liam's POV"I see you're still here," Sky sniggered at me, his voice cold and bitter and the exact opposite of his innocent face.Sky was a big, brawny fellow and his body really suited the job but I couldn't say the same for his face. Even though he was tall and muscular, he had a very boyish, calm look. He looked too innocent and incapable of doing any sort of damage. My first thought of him the day I first met him was that his face was meant for some other body and not the one that had been given to him. There must have been some kind of mishap with the creation process.We were all standing in the living room, Sky, Kevin and I, waiting for Bianca to get dressed and get down here. She was getting ready for one of her friend's wedding and it was taking longer than I had expected. I could have sworn it had been more than an hour and her face was still getting caked up.Women!I had stayed silent all through the day, minding my damn business and playing the bodyguard part quite alrig
Liam's POVThree years ago...It was a year now since I lost my sister, Lizzy. But, the pain I felt was still as evergreen as the day I got the news of her death. Lizzy left me and a part of me did too. When she died, I kind of did too. I became a walking corpse and a pathetic shadow of myself.I was so lost and devastated, depression had never welcomed me with wide, open arms like it did when Lizzy died. When I had seen her laying lifeless, her skin pale and her face devoid of the radiance and happiness she had always worn, I broke down. I broke down and I wailed like a broken animal. That was just what I was without Lizzy by my side.I didn't care about who was watching and I didn't care about how I looked like an imbecile while I cried that day. I didn't even remember my own words about how men shouldn't cry and shit like that. When grief struck me, I forgot how to be strong, how to be a 'man' and how to go on living like I used to.As cliché as it sounded, my sister, Lizzy was my
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