Bianca's POVI knew Nicole to be very dramatic. Yes, she was a drama queen but I neither knew to what extent nor had I ever expected this level of drama. She would have shaken the whole place and the internet of course if she had done something drastic on her wedding day.When she had stopped walking towards Fredrick and opted to stare at my bodyguard, for a second there I thought she was going to call off the wedding and elope with him like it happened in those romantic movies. The both of them definitely knew each other and it was so glaring, everyone could tell.The gaze she pinned on Liam spoke in loud volumes of a deep connection they had shared. I didn't know how they knew each other or how close they had been in the past but something was definitely up with those two. The way they both stared at each other was just too weird to ignore.I was damn sure I saw tears nudging at the corner of Nicole's eyes. And they were not those happy tears the bride shed as she looked at her husb
Liam's POV"So what do you say, handsome? Shall we dance?" Bianca peered at me, her fake lashes batting at me as she slightly moved her hand on my chest in a snakelike motion.I looked at Harriet again and she shrugged like she didn't care at all if I went to the dance floor with Bianca whom she so despised. But the frown she wore and the glare she shot us both said otherwise. Still, she mouthed to me, "it's just a dance."Before I could say anything, Bianca tugged me away from where we stood and I followed quietly, not wanting to cause a scene. As we proceeded to the dance floor, I got quite a number of stares here and there especially from guys who I presumed had been eager to dance with her.Sorry suckers!It's not like I was excited to dance with her anyway. If I had my way, I would not be walking with her right now to the dance floor. I didn't like the idea of being so close to her. What if something happened while we were dancing? What if she tried to kiss me? I kept thinking.B
Bianca's POV"I wonder what would happen if I kissed you right here and now," Liam spoke, his voice low and husky and capable of causing any woman to have wet dreams. His grip on me was so tight and strong, I couldn't break free from his hold."Let me go, Liam," I spat."Everyone would think you were in a relationship with your bodyguard. It's bad enough that you're dancing with him." Liam acted as though he had not heard me."Have you gone mad?" I kept trying to break free from his grip but he held on to me even tighter.I swear to God, if he leaves a bruise on me, I'll kill him! – I thought."I said let go of me right now. The dance is over.""Oh but the song is still on. Do you really want me to let go? I thought this was what you wanted," he whispered softly in my ear and if I said I didn't feel goosebumps when he did that, I was a terrible liar.What has come over Liam?"I don't want to dance anymore.""Are you sure about that, Miss Davies?" Liam's hands went to my hips and he pu
Bianca's POVThe bouquet toss was so dumb, I had never even bothered to take part in it, not even once. I always sat that part out whenever I attended weddings and I didn't attend weddings a lot. Like I'd said, weddings were not my thing. The whole idea of the bouquet toss was just plain stupid. Ladies lining up to catch a stupid bouquet and the one who eventually caught it was bound to walk down the aisle next.Yeah right! As if.Nicole knew I'd never stand up to participate which was why she had begged me to after I turned down her request to be maid of honour."You can at least do this much for me, Bianca," Nicole had said to me, whining like a little girl. She had given me the cutest, saddest puppy face ever, pouting, tilting her head to the right and blinking at me several times."Why does it matter if I catch the bouquet? There are plenty other ladies who would be so interested to take part in your bouquet toss. I don't get why you're so hellbent on making me join in," I had tol
Liam's POVFrederick beckoned me to go over to them to take part in the garter toss. To say I was shocked was an understatement. Why was I suddenly being called to participate? Did Fredrick have any idea that I was not an actual guest in his party but a bodyguard on duty?I blamed Bianca for this. If she hadn't asked me to dance with her, then this would not have happened. And Fredrick, I wondered what he was up to. Couldn't he just go on with his toss and keep me out of it? I usually didn't do stuff like that but the few times I did, I never caught the garter. And the reason I barely took part in things like that was only because I didn't like that much attention.From where I stood glued to the floor, the spotlight fell on me and Fredrick called out again, "Liam, please proceed to the stage."What was his fucking problem? Were persons actually called to join a fucking garter toss? I thought they did it on their own accord so why was this man pressuring me to participate? And how the
Liam's POV"How could you do this to me, Liam? How could you?" Harriet screamed and threw a pillow at me. She had been acting all crazy since we got back from the wedding."Calm down, will you? Someone might hear you," I told her, my voice extremely calm after I ducked. We were at Bianca's house and Harriet was in my bedroom hurling insults at me and throwing at me, whatever she could get her hands on. She was overcome with rage, it was terrifying. Her eyes burned with fury and her voice was bitter and filled with spite."Do I look like I care, Liam? Do I look like a give a fuck? I'm going to scream on the top of my lungs, you hear me? I'm going to yell for the fucking world to hear. I don't give a fuck!" Harriet thundered with so much resentment ringing in her voice. She was really furious. It had been ages since I saw her this mad.I wasn't going to lie and say that her anger was not justified. She had every right to be mad at me. Perhaps, I should not have done what I did to her. I
"Who's there?" I broke away from Harriet and walked to the door. I was hoping it wasn't Bianca. How on earth was I going to start explaining myself if she actually was the one behind the door? And what if she saw Harriet here? How was I going to explain to her what her PA was doing in my bedroom at night.I knew Bianca wasn't dumb. She was quite clever. It wouldn't be long before she put two and two together and realized that something was up. She was a pest and she didn't know how to mind her business. She would probably do some digging and then find out that Harriet and I were not just dating but had other plans that involved her of course."It's Sky," the voice answered from outside the door and I deny slightly relieved it was just Sky and not Bianca. But only slightly. Sky was also somewhat of a pain in the ass. I had to be careful around him and not take him for granted.He looked like the silent killer type. Those who barely spoke or voices their thoughts but knew very well how
Bianca's POV"Bianca is such a whore.""So wait, she is dating her bodyguard now?""But these two make a great couple to be honest.""I thought she didn't date. That bodyguard is hot though, I can't blame her.""You all just hating. Let her be ffs!""All I see here is an attention whore!""Ouuuu, I want that bodyguard's number.""I'm surprised she'd get cosy with her bodyguard and that too in public. Isn't she the same stuck-up, bitchy Bianca?""But they look so good together. Are you sure he's her bodyguard?"I instantly tossed my phone on my calico-patterned sofa and plopped down on my bed. I have had enough of these comments flooding all over social media. People always had something to say whether we were doing good or bad. And I figured a lot of people derived pleasure in gossiping about me and talking trash about me.They couldn't keep my name out of their mouths even if they tried. And I had gotten used to it that it didn't bother me anymore. I just liked to see what people we