His Purchased Wife

"The rules are still the same, Liam. If you want my throne then find a girl. Say I do in front of a priest. Fuck her and then the throne is yours."

Liam clenched and unclenched his hand on the paperweight trying to control the rage busting inside him while listening to his father, the current Don of Montreal crime family.

His hands itched, to kill someone, anyone, him! But again,

He reminded himself that the man was his boss and his father. Liam knight might be a twisted man but even he had certain limits. He respected the man, it's just that he didn't like what his father was suggesting.

"You will turn thirty this year. Time is slipping Liam. Find the girl or let me find one for you?"

Liam eyes his father. "You found one for yourself, she ended up six feet under the ground, I think I will pass on that offer."

Ryan only chuckled, a glint came to his eyes. "Jealous that you couldn't say goodbye to your mama one last time."

Liam only raised a brow. As if it mattered to the man who killed his own wife brutally and Liam understood it, clearly. The woman deserved to die, no one could remain alive when you fed information to cops. She wanted to run away from them, Liam understood it better than Ralph, his brother because it was him who found his mother cheating on his father when the manwhore was fu**ing loyal to his wife.

In the end, She got what she deserved. Death!

Ryan laughed! He laughed but Liam would not be Liam if he couldn't see that the man was still not over it. His wife. Why else would he not have married another woman? Simple, he couldn't give her place to anyone else.

Even dead, the woman still plays with his mind.

something for you," Ryan

to proceed.

pictures of a girl, a beautiful girl with blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, sharp cheek and that luscious curvy figure of her. The girl was pure perfection. Liam could feel the

desired her, he could feel himself drowning in her

another crooked smile." calm your di*k, son, she is not that easy to get! Don't

only thing I know is that this is going to be my new mistress…" Liam chuckled, eyes still on those pouty lips. He could

Marry her, fuck her and rule the heart

eyes and settled them on his father's. He leaned forward, "I won't marry only to fuck a

his territory. You are lucky that she is pretty to look at, she could be an ugly duckling." Ryan jabbed. He could see the wheels running

man, he was also aware of Ethan's influences and power. He was someone who could not be taken lightly and the

to rule the territory…" Liam

friend, there are things you don't know and I want them to remain that way." Ryan sighed, calming his own beastly anger.

world, for that you need to win the heart of it. This is your chance, Ethan had no better choice than you. He would agree to the alliance, I am

jaw. Time was certainly running away. Getting married was never in his mind

that blonde temptress, his eyes sharpened as they took in every single detail of her body. That curvy body, that's exactly how he liked his woman. His feral body was throbbing with need. A fierce need to claim the temptress aroused inside him. She was the wet dream of

the desk when a knock sounded

his brother Ralph entered with a fuck-off look on his face. Liam's mind stiffened. Again, the bad news as

waited for his brother to recite the reason for being in a spoiled mood and then his hands twitched.