We Got Love, The Crazy Kind
Chapter 2 Fiancée
Fiancée?
Paparazzi looked each other and started pressing their shutters again.
“Liam Croft! Didn’t you engage with Mia Cavendish, the daughter of the boss of Cavendish Property Group? Amber Currie is my girlfriend! Stop it!” Oliver Stein was panic to find the drama started to run out of his control.
Amber Currie was impressed by the sense of security given by this tall man.
So that was his name—Liam Croft.
Liam cast a cool glance at Oliver: “Amber is your girlfriend? Ask her again.”
Amber turned over and looked at Oliver. This handsome face, smeared with nose blood of his own, was rather hideous yet funny-looking.
Was this man the sweetheart she loving for four years? Why on earth he sold her out to set up Liam Croft? On all accounts Oliver Stein had never loved her for sure!
Her heart was burning in sadness when all the sweet memories and loving whispers were falling apart, proven by this dirty trap as nothing but lies.
Tears started to run down again against her will. Amber cleared her throat and tried to control her voice: “Liam, who is this ridiculous man? Send them out. What a shame to ruin our beautiful night!”
Her hands, trembling and icy cold, held Liam’s arm to keep herself from falling down.
Journalists stood gazing at one another, totally dumbfounded.
the exclusive that President of the Watson Group was going to fuck a girl student, on the top of a generous “thank-you”
Page Six! Not to mention the inviting offer of 4000 dollars—anyone would jump at the opportunity though Liam
know they ended up with such an ugly
his voice deadly quiet. However, everyone present felt a
glanced at him confused. What an unfathomable man—coolly self-possessed in front of so many cameras.
paparazzi rushed away, dragging the begrudged
towards the bedside ottoman straightaway and started to put
glimpse of his strong chest and abdomen awoke
her down jacket left in a corner and gave back
Liam took over
slim, powerful fingers, tanned, healthy skin and his short, well-polished
reached for his trousers on the ottoman without any intention to shun her
“I should go now.
a deal?” Liam stopped and turned his
eyes, shadowed by a prominent brow ridge
Fiancée? I already did.” Amber responded
news tomorrow and get marry one month later.” Liam said with studied understatement and
at Liam into his eyes: “Why
man, right? This is a good
and masculine, only to alarm
he said “Amber is your girlfriend? Ask her again.” He had figured out her thought