I could see Liam’s tension building during the flight back to New York. We were a little over two hours in and he had remained silent for most of it.
I’m sure whatever business he has to attend to with Matt was bothering him. I tried smoothly caressing his hand, but it still wasn’t helping. His dark and serious expression only grew as we got closer to home.
I hated knowing that once we were back to our lives, this little happiness bubble I was living in right now, would probably burst. I wanted him to myself. I didn’t want to share him with his business, not even with AD. I wanted what we had in LA. Just the both of us away from it all. Away from anything that might break this.
There was still so much I didn’t know about Liam. It was only yesterday that I got to know his full name, and
