His Purchased Wife
Chapter 1.
"The rules are still the same, Liam. If you want my throne then find a girl. Say I do in front of a priest. Fuck her and then the throne is yours."
Liam clenched and unclenched his hand on the paperweight trying to control the rage busting inside him while listening to his father, the current Don of Montreal crime family.
His hands itched, to kill someone, anyone, him! But again,
He reminded himself that the man was his boss and his father. Liam knight might be a twisted man but even he had certain limits. He respected the man, it's just that he didn't like what his father was suggesting.
"You will turn thirty this year. Time is slipping Liam. Find the girl or let me find one for you?"
Liam eyes his father. "You found one for yourself, she ended up six feet under the ground, I think I will pass on that offer."
Ryan only chuckled, a glint came to his eyes. "Jealous that you couldn't say goodbye to your mama one last time."
Liam only raised a brow. As if it mattered to the man who killed his own wife brutally and Liam understood it, clearly. The woman deserved to die, no one could remain alive when you fed information to cops. She wanted to run away from them, Liam understood it better than Ralph, his brother because it was him who found his mother cheating on his father when the manwhore was fu**ing loyal to his wife.
In the end, She got what she deserved. Death!
Ryan laughed! He laughed but Liam would not be Liam if he couldn't see that the man was still not over it. His wife. Why else would he not have married another woman? Simple, he couldn't give her place to anyone else.
Even dead, the woman still plays with his mind.
something for you," Ryan
his fingers drumming the black mahogany desk, waiting for his father to proceed. He then placed some pictures on the desk, in
sharp cheek and that luscious curvy figure of her. The
desired her, he could feel
easy to get!
be my new mistress…" Liam chuckled, eyes still on those pouty lips. He
wife, Liam. Marry her, fuck
raised his eyes and settled them on his father's. He leaned forward, "I won't marry only
control Ethan and his territory. You are lucky that she is pretty to look at,
cruel man. It's not like Liam feared him, oh not at all, he just respected the man, he was also aware of Ethan's influences and power. He was someone who could not
rule the territory…" Liam still jibed, just to see
it. He is a friend, there are things you don't know and I want them to remain
no better choice than you. He would agree to the alliance, I am sure of it. Make
was never in his mind and now his throne
the picture of that blonde temptress, his eyes sharpened as they took in every single detail of her body. That curvy body, that's exactly how he liked his woman. His feral body was throbbing with need. A fierce need to claim the temptress aroused inside him. She was the
the picture back on the desk when a knock
he ordered, his brother Ralph entered with a fuck-off look on his face. Liam's mind stiffened. Again, the bad news as
mood and then his hands