Freya POV
After being comforted by Liam, this is quite possibly the last thing in the world that I would expect to happen. Karen walks into the courtyard with a very thin robe that does practically nothing to cover up what she has underneath.
“Baby! I’m here! Tell them to let me up!” Karen spots Liam up here, but then she spots me. “What the hell is that b***h doing here?”
“I’m sorry.” I say promptly to Liam, but he just shakes his head quickly. “I should have called.” I mean I don’t even have the guy’s number, but it seemed like the thing to say for just dropping by unannounced. “You had plans.”
“No, Freya. I don’t.” Liam holds me in place and then blows a whistle to his men. Karen is escorted out of here by his men and he’s not even looking in her direction. Instead, he is intentl
