When they entered the room, the awkwardness and silence between them resumed. Taylor sat on the bed and folded her arms while Liam unpacked his clothes and arranged them in the wardrobe. When he reached for her box to do the same, she simply drew it closer and shook her head—she didn’t want him to touch it. It was easier to let him kiss her in public to stake her claim than to speak to him in private.
Liam grabbed some of his shower gear and went to the bathroom. Though the bathroom was as large as the room, they were still on a yacht, so there was only so much space. If he were alone, he would have absolutely loved it, but with Taylor now sharing the room, it felt a little too cramped, a little too crowded. Their ongoing fight only made things worse."
Twenty minutes later he left the ba
