~Liam’s POV~It was almost midnight when I was finally through my work at office. ‘She would me so mad at me’ I said in my mind as I headed for the parking lot outside. “Sup? Going for Cassie?” I turned and saw Steve leaning on his car. “Let’s go together. I was going to make up to Ellie and I know both of our girls are mad at us, so let’s just go and set things right tonight” he winked at me as cleared my throat. “Okay, let’s go” I drove in my car and he followed in his own as we headed towards Steve’s mansion where Ellie and Cassie were staying. “Welcome Mr. Manifold and Mr. Lautner” the butler wished us as we both nodded. “Cassie! Come down, it’s getting late we have to head back!” I called out. “Ellie! I know I am late and I am ready to make it up to you tonight. We can watch your favorite movie and eat ice cream and have some snacks” Steve called his gi

 ~Cassie’s POV~I was smiling from ear to ear looking at the positive test in my hand. I broke into tears and held the test tight in my hand. ‘I was going be a mom.’ I wanted to tell Liam. I wanted to see his reaction and wanted to hug him tight but then my face went pale as remembered what Liam said. ‘What if he snatched my child from me? Or worse, what if he asked me to abort it?’ no, I can’t let that happen. I gathered up my courage and dialed a number on my phone. “Hello?” “Sup sister-in-law? Are you okay? Or are you having a hell of a hangover?” I called Steve. “Steve I want to tell you something” he was silent as he seemed to notice that I had been crying. “What is it Cassie?” I heard his serious tone for the first time because he has always been a sweetheart. “I-I am P-pregnant” I finally said it. I heard him sigh. “That’s-that’s a

~Liam’s POV~“Boss, we searched everywhere but there was no sign of her. We are still trying to find h-e…” he was going to continue saying he couldn’t do the job that was assigned to him, which he says every day. So before he could say that I hung up on him. I was drowned in alcohol; that’s what I do every night. I miss her so much but she just leaves me here with thousands of questions in my mind. I tried to call her thinking maybe she would pick up my call but no she fcking changed her number. I stood up and tidied myself and I walked out of the study room and walked inside my room with a picture of Cassie in my hand.**5 Months Flashback Ends here**~Cassie’s POV~“Suzie, I can’t find my phone.” ugh! This girl is always misplacing my stuff. I wish I could run behind her and catch her so I could beat the hell out of her. “Suzie! Come here!” I was shouting as a man possessed. &ldquo

  ~Chris’s POV~ I was angry at Liam but I took it all out in front Cassie. I told her things I shouldn’t have said. I told her everything Steve told me except the part that Liam was suffering through SPD and the doctors asked Steve to bring Cassie back. No, I won’t let Cassie go to that ruthless monster again. She suffered a lot and that’s enough. “Sister, don’t be upset. He wasn’t the right guy for you and so you should stop thinking about him and you should move on.” I tried to console her and patted her on her shoulder. Suzie was out for some work and so I stayed with Cassie at home. I was working on my laptop when I heard the bells ring. I went to check the door thinking it might be Suzie. As soon as I opened the door a hard punch landed on my face making me groan in pain. A metallic taste came to my mouth as I knew my mouth was bleeding. I tried to look at the person who hit and my face went pale as soon as I saw who he was. “WHERE IS MY WIFE? Tell

 **5 Years Later** ~Cassie’s POV~“Dylan, come here you! I’m going to teach you a lesson today” A cute little 5 years old ran in the hall as I ran after him. “Mom, I need your help here.” Here comes my daughter. Well compared to my son Dylan she’s more like me. “Yes dear, I’m coming.” Dylan pouted in anger and looked at Celine. “Sister, how about I help you.” He said and tore her drawing. “Ahh! Mama.” Celine started to cry badly. I ran towards her and took her in my arms and caressed her hair. “Shhh baby, it’s okay. Dylan is going to make you another drawing, right Dylan?” I said and looked at with a ‘You better say yes’ look. “Yes mom, I’m going to make her a drawing.” He said and pouted.I took Dylan and Celine both upstairs to our room. It was 10 p.m. and time for both of them to sleep. I took both of m