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 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

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

Bianca's POVI had a shoot today and it was for a perfume commercial. It was going to be kind of busy and I couldn't wait to get started. The brand, Isabelline, was launching its first ever couple line, tagged, 'Helen and Paris'. It featured a handful of items that were manufactured in pairs, strictly for couples.Isabelline had started off with a Helen and Paris matching underwear collection. The following year, they launched a Helen and Paris beauty cream and roll-on collection with different types that sold at different prices depending on the customer's budget.Now, their long anticipated perfume collection was underway and was set to be released the next month. They had reached out to me to feature in their commercial alongside Wayne Ross, a famous, hot male model I got a chance to work with once.Wayne was very famous, he had the looks of an angel yet the features of the devil himself. I didn't know how to put it but his handsomeness was a weird mix of the two. Wayne was sex on

Bianca's POVLiam's hand was still glued to my lower back and his other hand held my thigh in the air. He pushed me backwards slightly, staring deeply at me. I stared right back at him, one of my hands around his shoulder and the other one on his hard chest.The beating of my heart increased rapidly and I felt like it would rip out of my chest any time soon. I was almost out of breath, like I had gone a marathon. I didn't know what was wrong with me. It wasn't like this was the first time I was this close to him. We had been in such proximity quite a number of times but I felt like it was getting worse by the day.The more I grew closer to Liam, the more helpless I began to feel. The more time I spent with him, the more I fell deeper in love with him. I felt extremely hopeless and spellbound. When I was with him, he was the only thing I could see. It was as though nothing else mattered whenever he was with me. All I could see was him.Even now, it was as if he was the only one in the