Freya POV
The whole weekend has been filled with small glances at one another and light touching. It’s actually killing my core as it aches in want. We are about to head to this conference now with Karen and Greta and everyone basically in this whole pathetic town.
“Ready?” Liam asks me with that low deep voice of his. He’s been keeping his distance by staying at the hotel, but he comes here first thing in the morning and right before I go to bed. His men rotate around the cottage, but it’s been pretty quiet as of late.
Laura is already back to her place despite my concerns about her family. She really needs the money to get out of here one day and live her life without her disgusting family.
“Yeah..” My voice trembles a bit. Well damn.
Liam’s index finger lines up and down my arm
