Rose listened intently, her fingers still entwined with Liam's. She could feel the strength and resilience coursing through his hand, a testament to the hardships he had faced. In that moment, she felt a deep sense of admiration for the man before her, someone who had stared danger in the face and emerged stronger.She leaned closer, resting her head against his shoulder as she laughed "No your are sharing false stories with me, Liam. Your scars are a testament to your bravery and determination. They make you who you are."Liam wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer, their bodies fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. "And who am I to argue with such a beautiful sentiment?" he whispered, his voice tinged with affection.They stayed like that for a while, finding solace in each other's presence. The scars on Liam's body no longer held an air of mystery; they were part of a shared narrative between them. In Rose's eyes, they represented the strength and resilience that ha

Rose's eyes lit up with delight as she reached for a cookie. The corners of her mouth curved into a grateful smile. "You always know just what to do, Liam," she said softly, her voice like a gentle melody that resonated deep within his heart. Leaning forward, Liam studied Rose's face, captivated by her innocence and the way her cheeks turned even rosier when she caught his gaze. He found himself lost in the sea of her mesmerizing eyes, a shade he had committed to memory long ago.As they savored the coconut cookies, Liam and Rose engaged in easy conversation, sharing stories and laughter. The hours slipped away unnoticed as they reminisced about their childhood adventures and dreams for the future. Liam couldn't help but feel a profound connection with Rose, a connection that had grown stronger with each passing day.Rose stood before her wardrobe, her eyes scanning the array of dresses hanging delicately on the racks. Tonight was a special occasion, and she wanted to make a lasting i

The hotel lobby buzzed with activity as Rose and Liam stepped out of the sleek black Bentley. Liam's touch lingered on Rose's forehead as he kissed it gently, a bittersweet gesture that spoke volumes of their time together. He hastily buttoned his shirt, his hands trembling with a mix of anticipation and a tinge of regret. It was their last day of holiday, and reality was already knocking at their door.With a nod of gratitude toward Leo, the dedicated driver who had been their companion throughout the vacation, Liam gestured for Rose to join him. Holding hands tightly, they navigated through the lobby, weaving past bustling guests and busy hotel staff. Each step brought them closer to the elevator, which would whisk them away to their temporary sanctuary, their room.Silent whispers of their shared memories filled the air as they walked side by side, a tapestry of laughter, stolen glances, and whispered promises. The intensity of their connection had grown exponentially during this h

Garla stepped back, her hands resting on Rose's shoulders as she studied her granddaughter's concerned face. "Oh, my dear," she said, her voice filled with understanding. "Come, let's go inside and see what's going on."They entered the mansion, the grand foyer exuding an air of elegance and history. Garla led Rose through the corridors adorned with exquisite artwork and antique furniture, until they reached Liam's makeshift office in one of the rooms.Liam looked up from his phone as they entered, a tired smile spreading across his face at the sight of Rose and Garla. "Hey, there you are," he greeted, his voice filled with relief. "Sorry, it's been a long day."Rose stood with a hand on her hips, a mix of concern and affection in her eyes. "Liam, you need to take a break," she insisted. "I can see the stress on your face. Michel seems to be having a good time, but you look like you're about to pull your hair out."Liam chuckled tiredly, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "Yo

A knock on the door interrupted Liam's thoughts, and he turned to see Penelope, pushing Michel out by the collar. The disheveled man's eyes darted back and forth, nervously meeting Liam's gaze. Liam raised an eyebrow, silently questioning what had transpired between them.Gavin, ever the perceptive one, took note of the commotion but remained composed. He cleared his throat and began addressing the investors. "Thank you all for joining us today. Your presence here signifies your belief in our vision and commitment to creating a sustainable future. Together, we can make a difference."The room filled with an air of anticipation as Gavin continued to speak, his words carrying weight and conviction. His eloquence and passion were a testament to his dedication, leaving no doubt in the minds of those present that he was the right person to lead their venture.Liam's attention drifted momentarily as he observed the interaction between Penelope and Michel. It was evident that something had o