~Trish's POV~
I was tired and all I wanted to do was sleep. The problem with wanting to sleep though, it is the hardest thing to do when you try to do it. For someone who can’t remember anything about who I am thousands of things are running in my head. What the hell did I do to be in this predicament? On the other hand, this might be a clean
~Liam’s POV~I had to make sure that everything is in order before heading to South Africa. I know that Natasha and Hendrick would not be living any time soon. We had to fix this issue once and for all. I tried my best not to get involved about Patricia but Natasha always rant about her and what she is up to.
~Trish’s POV~I had no idea what was going to happen when we got to Washington. I was too busy ogling at Hendrick and Steven the entire time we were looking at apartments and houses. By lunch time I was famished.
~Liam’s POV~The trip to Africa with Steven was worthless. The witches had no idea about what was happening in the US. Apparently they have been divided in multiple factions and they don’t cross each other’s territory. But Adaliya told me that she would keep me update when she hears anything. She’d help me in case I needed it so she told me to just give her informed about an
~Liam’s POV~I stood across the street while watching Patricia run her little bistro. She looked so happy. I never seen her smile this way before and it makes my heart melt. I look at her and I can’t see anyone else. She is all that matters. I saw walk out the bistro and headed my way. She smiled at me and walked pass me as if I was nothing. She was so near but yet so far.
~Trish’s POV~I was enjoying my life but something seems not right. I know that I don’t have a boyfriend but for some odd reason I don’t want to date anyone. Guys were sending me flowers, asking me out but I don’t find them interesting. It&rs
~Trish’s POV~I was ranting and sweating in every part of my body as I was trapped in an elevator with Liam. How can a ride to the eleventh floor to my apartment feel like forever? Liam was just staring at me and I was really losing my mind. He wasn’t even responding to me. He was looking at me amusingly. I started taking deep breaths to calm myself and avoid looking at him. I can feel
~Liam’s POV~When I decided to go to Washington, I just wanted to kill the girl that attacked Patricia. I didn’t plan to approach her or talk to her. Now here I am kissing her like there was no tomorrow as she grind at my arousal. I never realized how much I missed her until I was holding her again. Luckily, Samuel and Mikel came home and interrupted us or I’d have my dick buried
~Liam’s POV~I stayed in Washington for a couple of days and made sure that Patricia didn’t see me. I mustered all the self-control I got to not approach her. Samuel was always behind her tail which was great. Who could have thought that I could survive for months without sex and no fresh human blood? I only crave for her to be next to me