Liam Court And Annie Wilson Novels & Stories

"I don't want this man with a criminal record to be your husband and the father of your unborn child." I gasped as everyone else in the room did. "Those charges were dropped because Liam was forced." "So, I guess he told you what he did and why he did it?" "Liam is innocent, Nani." I stepped back and stood next to Liam, linking my arms around his. "I don't know what you learned about, but I am marrying Liam." "Oh, my sweet Lily," Seema touches my cheek. "You are so young to learn about the nature of loving someone. Love is nothing but a bad omen for our family."

Camera flashes lit up the room as dozens of microphones were raised toward the podium. ​Liam stepped onto the platform, his expression completely composed. A reporter immediately shouted, "Doctor Oscar, is it true that your wife secretly destroyed Shank Global?" ​Liam looked directly into the lenses of the cameras. "My wife..." He paused deliberately before repeating firmly, "My wife... did not destroy anyone." ​The noisy room fell completely silent. ​"She spent years helping build that company. I know because I watched her work," Liam stated clearly. ​Another reporter quickly interrupted, "But sources claim—"

"You did this? You are actually going to face Edouard in court?” A very slight smirk curled up Liam's lips as he stepped away from the wall and moved closer to us. "You think it was easy? Do you have any idea how long it took to convince those ladies? Even with the blind submission, they were frightened.” He let out a deep sigh and his expression turned cold. “I didn't do all that to chicken out of a court case. I'll fight him with everything I have.” My voice trembled as I rose from the chair. "Liam…this is…I feel so stupid right now. You've always been fighting for me and I was here being a bitch.”

“If I have to, I’ll cut down a massive tree and block the road myself so you can’t escape Canterbury.” Chatrine threw him a look filled with disgust. “What next? Are you planning to tie me to a wardrobe?” Her voice was cold with contempt. “You picked the wrong woman, Liam.” “I just want you to wait here!” Liam shouted louder. “Wait until I come back. Otherwise I’ll be the one calling you a coward, Chatrine Madison.” Without waiting for her answer, Liam turned and stormed out of the house, clutching the DNA results in his hand. He refused to sit still.

"We can't all be physically perfect." He liked baiting her and allowed himself a slight smile. "You think I'm perfect." "You're annoying. And you're not all that." "Yes, I am." She turned her back on him. He liked getting to her almost as much as he didn't like Justice. Liam was still waiting on Raina Patmore's report on the man. His gut told him it wasn't going to be good news. Would Van listen when he told her the truth? He refused to consider that Justice might be an okay guy.

It was about defending it. Outside, Eleanor Wright, the sharp journalist who first started digging into the club wasn’t backing off either. She could smell that something was wrong. She noticed how Liam had vanished from the media. She noticed how Scarlett’s suspension wasn’t being talked about as much. And she kept writing, digging deeper. Quietly, Leo kept helping her, passing along small pieces of truth without using names. Enough to point her in the right direction. Then came the day of the hearing. The room felt cold, even though the air wasn’t. Scarlett sat tall, dressed perfectly, like nothing could touch her. Across from her sat Liam Hayes. His eyes were tired. His hands trembled. He

She would have analyzed the source of the leak. Now, she just watched it. Let it rot, she thought. Let the water in. The door opened. "Aurora?" Liam. He walked into the room. He was energized. He had been in court all day for the civil suit motions, fighting the photographer's claim. "We got a win," he said, loosening his tie as he walked toward the bed. "The judge threw out the punitive damages claim. We still have to settle for the injury, but it's a fraction of what they wanted."

Alighting the limousine, Liam looked at the tall and opulence court building, before walking towards the entrance with both Karen and Megan walking besides him. When the three of them entered the courtroom, Erin had already arrived along with her mom, her friend Iris and Kathy, her sister. When Mrs. Lopez saw that Liam had come with two women with him she was surprised. A frown settled on her face as she looked at Kathy and said in a whisper, "Look at what he's become, can't he have male friends? Or is he simply…." Before Mrs. Lopez could finish her sentence Kathy interrupted her. "Mom, that's Megan Danvers, the woman on his left." She Informed, looking at Liam and Megan as they walked insid

He just rubbed the baby’s back in slow, steady circles. Vivian stepped closer. “You okay?” “No,” Liam replied. “But I will be.” * * The Day of the Hearing Cameras clicked as the group approached the courthouse. Julian and Jasper in clean, dark suits. Vivian holding Amara’s diaper bag. Liam wore a simple shirt, Amara strapped to his chest again. “Keep your heads down,” Julian whispered. “No comments.” Inside, reporters were already swarming. The courtroom buzzed like a beehive.

The direction of the trial had veered completely beyond anyone's expectations. Liam straightened slowly, his gaze sweeping across faces--some familiar, some not--until it finally settled on the last row of the Sinclair family section. Harriet's spine stiffened instantly. Why was he looking at her? "Now," Liam's voice rang clear in every corner of the room, "I formally request that the court accept the following consolidated charges." He paused, each word landing like a nail driven into wood. "First, on behalf of Bruno Wilson, who remains in a coma due to severe injuries, I bring charges against Harriet Sinclair for attempted murder."