~Trish's POV~
Gone was the handsome dark knight I see in Liam. What have I gotten myself into? He is right, I can't do anything. I can't stop him. I can't protect myself against him. I sat on the bed crying. I honestly, can't figure him out. He came back after half an hour with a tray of food. I looked at him and he smiled at me sweetly as if our previous argument didn't happen.
