CHAPTER SIXTY
“I’m talking here, Liam. I do not absolutely care about some ex-boyfriend. What I do care about however, is how you are dragging the family name through mud. I cannot stand that,” The Queen interrupted before Victoria could ask Liam what he meant by his statement.
Liam let go of her hand, his expression now reduced into one of helplessness as he pleaded with his mother,” Mother, all my life I’ve respected you, adored you and practically molded my life to be what you want. From my studies, picking a major of your choosing down to every single decision in my life. Just this once, why can you not let me have a woman of my choosing? Why is reputation more important than your son’s happiness?”
The queen’s unsmiling gaze did not falter even for a mere second. As a matter of fact
