We Are Not Done Yet

Liam's POV

"Are you sure you want to do this, Miss Davies?" I asked her again, my voice stern and unrelenting.

Bianca let out a groan and almost screamed. "Yes, Liam! For the one hundredth time, I want to do this! Let's just do it already!"

She grabbed my arm and tugged me to her side with frustration spread across her face. She was eager to get down despite all my efforts to try to talk her out of it. Bianca was stubborn about learning some self-defense moves for emergency purposes and I didn't have a problem with that actually. The only problem was that I had never trained a woman before. I was scared she would hurt herself or something.

And also, I thought it was pointless for her to want to learn self-defense. She had bodyguards who would always be there to protect her, she could hire even more now that Kevin was gone. She had the money for that and her security team were trained professionals. Not even an insect would get into the mansion without proper supervision.

I had told he