“You seem to have enjoyed yourself, distracting my son from his obligations.” She sneers. You have no idea. I can’t stop the giggle that escapes from my mouth. “Liam is a grown man. He can make his own decisions. I didn’t distract him from anything.” “You won’t be laughing when he tires of you, throwing you out just like all the others. Liam doesn’t get attached, darling. Especially to nosey girls with a lower… pedigree than his.” I frown, her condescending tone burning straight through me. What the fuck is her problem? What fucking others?
