All Chapters of MR. AND MRS. LIAM: A Perfect Lie. : Chapter 51 - Chapter 55

Amber's POVAs soon as Vincent and I got home, he got a call from Mr. Lee to come finalize their collaboration, so he left, and he's been gone for a while. Ms. Miller went grocery shopping, so I'm literally the only person in the house. I decided to check out a new drama, but I was too tired to go downstairs, so my phone ended up becoming my TV.While I was watching the drama, a call from an unknown number came in. Thinking it was Tori, I ignored it and continued with my drama, but the call came in again. Feeling frustrated as it disrupted the flow of the drama, I clicked the answer button and put it on speakerphone."Hello, am I speaking with Miss Amber Sinclair?" a calm, unfamiliar female voice asked from the other end.I furrowed my brows in surprise. Miss Amber Sinclair? I haven't been addressed by that name for a very long time. Who could this be?"Is this Miss Amber Sinclair?" she asked again."Yes.""Good morning, Miss Sinclair. I am Charlotte Mendez, and I am calling from Apex

Amber's POV«Two Days Later —I didn't tell Annabelle about Tori's text, and she doesn't know I'm meeting up with Tori. And as for Vincent, I never told him about the threat, so he has absolutely no idea of what's going on.I was so confident coming here. I kept telling myself that she's genuinely sorry and wanted to make peace with me. But halfway through the drive, I reread the text, and I couldn't help the unsettling feeling in my heart. Am I making the wrong decision by coming? Maybe I should just go back home. But what if she truly wants to make peace?Taking a deep breath, I rested my head on the headrest and closed my eyes. What's the worst that can happen? She might just humiliate me. She can't possibly hurt me in a public space during daytime, right?After driving for a few more minutes, the cab finally stopped."We're here, ma'am," the driver informed me.

Third Person's POVVincent parked his car in front of his parents' mansion. He got out quickly and dashed into the building, screaming with so much urgency.''Mom! Mom! Mom!''Hearing his loud and urgent voice, his parents, who were already in their night robes getting ready to retire to bed, rushed out of their room. Deep frowns formed on their faces as they looked downstairs and saw their son pacing around in the living room like a madman, and they quickly rushed down.''Vincent!'' his father called. ''What is this madness? Why are you screaming at such a late hour?''''Ask your wife,'' Vincent replied.''Me?'' Eleanor was surprised. She had no idea what their son was accusing her of.''Where is Amber? Where the fuck is my wife?'' Vincent asked.Eleanor's surprise turned into confusion.''What are you talking about, Vincent? Why are you asking your mother about your wife?'' Reginald asked.''First, answer my question. Is Amber here or not? Has she been here today?'' Vincent's voice