~~Scarlette~~
Liam was unpredictable, unreadable, a god I could never fully decipher. Not even years of therapy experience could unravel him—this hot, impossibly dangerous man I’d fallen for.
I tried to read him—expressions, posture, any hint of what was coming. Nothing. Just that cocky grin, that smirk I wanted to slap off his arrogant face.
God, he was unfairly handsome. How had I never noticed him all those years ago?
“Hey… relax,” Liam murmured, amusement thick in his voice. One hand slipped inside my gown, tracing lazy circles over my thighs, inching dangerously close to my p***y, while the other drove steadily.
I clenched immediately, heart hammering.
“I mean… tell me if you’re going to die soon… I might need to have your assets transferred to my child… because—hell!” My gasp s
