Liam was now in Dubai.
Gwen knew and her plan to bring him there had worked perfectly. Everything was falling into place. Now she just had to move carefully, play smart, and make sure nothing ruined what she had started. This was her chance, and she would do anything to make it work.
“There’s a ball party tomorrow night, Gwen,” Damien said as he walked into the living room. “It’s taking place in the state. I think I’ll have to go myself because I’m not about to risk your life.”
Gwen’s head snapped up immediately. “No, Damien. Please, I want to come. No one will see me, I promise,” she begged, her tone soft but desperate.
“Gwen, you need to understand I’m doing this for your safety,” he said, his voice calm but firm.
She took a step closer, placing her hand on his chest. “We can always
