Bianca's POV"You've been here before, haven't you, Liam?" I interrogated Liam and stood up from the ground. "Be honest with me."Liam shifted his gaze from the headstone to me and looked away briefly. He inhaled the cold, fresh air and grazed his nose with his finger. I watched carefully every move he took and the expression on his face as I waited for an answer from him."No, Miss Davies. I haven't been here before," he said to me with no hint of emotion in his face. His voice had gone cold and his mood had completely changed.He could try and hide his emotions for all I care but I knew something was up. I could feel it in my bones that something was definitely up. There was more to it than he was saying and I sensed there was so much that I needed to know. I just wished he could say something, anything and not lie that about it."Did you know her?""Know who?" He was quick to reply me with a question.I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Quit playing dumb with me Liam. I'm pretty
Bianca's POV"I killed her," I said, almost choking up with tears.Liam withdrew his hand from my back the moment the words came out of my mouth. I couldn't blame him if he found the revelation shocking. I also wasn't pleased with myself after killing an innocent woman. I remembered the sleepless nights I had back then after Elizabeth died. I almost died from the guilt, my conscience set out to ruin me. I went through hell with the constant reminder that I had blood on my hands.I had to look for a way to ensure that I didn't run mad. I had therapy for almost a year and indeed it was helpful. Although I still felt guilty about Elizabeth's death and the events that led to it, I realized I couldn't change the past. The deed had already been done and there was no going back or whatsoever. All that mattered was the present and the future, I had to live for them.Before then, I had dwelled too long in the past, regretting my actions yet reveling in the success they brought me. I felt disgu
Bianca's POV"What is going on here, mum?" I asked. What I saw before me had me so shocked to the bones, I could barely fathom what was happening.There my dearest mother was, on my couch, in my living room, underneath my bodyguard, Kevin with her legs tightly wrapped around him and her nails clinging to his flesh. He was hovering on top of her and he pounded into her, thrusting his organ into her with such brute force.The moment they saw me and Liam, they tore away from each other and quickly tried to cover themselves up with their clothes. Kevin, whose pants had been pushed all the way to his feet, hastily pulled them back up and struggled to buckle up.My mother picked up her dress from the couch and covered her boobs with it. She then realized that she was naked under. She slipped on her panties and did the same with her dress. The whole time, Liam had his back turned and had walked a little farther from the scene.Kevin grabbed his shirt from the floor and put it on. His eyes me
Bianca's POV"Where are you going to so early in the morning, Bia darling?" My annoying mother inquired, sitting on my bed with her legs crossed.She had barged into my room when I was taking my bath and had insisted on watching me get dressed. This woman had absolutely no regards for personal space, privacy or whatsoever. I didn't think any of that was in her dictionary actually. As a matter of fact, the only things in her dictionary where money, sex and delicious-looking men.My mother was a money-hungry bitch and I didn't mean no disrespect. She had never properly catered for my needs while growing up and would rather spend most of her money on buying herself new clothes, shoes and bags. She'd pamper herself first before thinking of giving me anything.She loved to live lavishly despite the fact that she had grown up in the slums and as a result she hopped from one man to another. The incident with Kevin wasn't the first or second time I had walked in on her having sex. She used to
Liam's POVI woke up pretty early and just laid on my bed, motionless. As I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling with one hand resting on my head and the other hand on my abdomen, my mind was blank for about a few minutes. And then at once, different thoughts came flooding my brain like a storm. They were spiralling out of control and I couldn't even think straight.I thought about my sister, Lizzy. It had been days since Bianca took me to visit her grave but I still couldn't get my mind to not mull over it. Every year on Lizzy's death anniversary, someone other than me, gave her lavender roses and not many people were aware that it was her favourite flowers.And I had always thought it was her cuntfucker of a husband who placed the flowers on her grave with a little note every year. That's what it seemed like. It turned out I was wrong and I thought too highly of that scumbag. He couldn't even do that much for his late wife. I doubted if he ever paid her a visit.Bianca must have
Liam's POV"Let her go, you bastard!" I roared from where I stood which was about twenty feet from them and I ran towards them.Steve took a quick glance at me and began hurrying off with Bianca. He was dead for sure and he knew it. I liked the fact that he was aware he was done for. I was going to make him pay for ever raising a hand on Bianca. I was going to break every bone in his miserable body and teach him a lesson he would never forget. He would think twice before ever hitting any woman again much less Bianca.Steve pulled Bianca to his car and slammed her against it. He was trying to get her to go inside but she was adamant on doing quite the opposite. He was about to hit her in the face again but I reached him just in time and held his hand midair, stopping his attack. Without warning, I returned the favour. I gave him a stupefying punch and he had to let go of Bianca.I didn't wait for him to recover from the blow. I lunged at him and gifted him yet another punch at the othe
Bianca's POVSteve was here again and this time, in my bedroom. I didn't know how he managed to get in. That scumbag was really set to ruin my life and I didn't think he was going to stop until he ruined me for good. He was hellbent on making my life a miserable hell. It seemed he wasn't satisfied with what he had put me through so much so that he came for me again. He was here in my bedroom despite the fact that Liam had beaten him to a pulp the other day.Steve had me tied to my bed. My hands were bound in thick ropes and so were my legs. He had also put a duck tape over my mouth so whatever I said, came out as nothing but an inaudible, muffling sound. He joined me on the bed, climbing on top of me."You never got a chance to answer my question the other day, sweetheart. Now, here I am." He wore a silly smirk on his face and I cringed. "Did you miss me, baby?"I shifted uncomfortably on the bed, thinking about where on Earth Liam could be. He should have been here with me, he should
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