CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
The moment had only lasted too long. Liam had suddenly jolted awake and for just a split of a second, he’d almost run out of bed but then his eyes had fallen on beauty laying in his arms, completely asleep. She looked peaceful and nothing like the witty-tongued woman that never ceased to amuse him. The door suddenly bust open, a furious Queen appearing with Norah tottering behind her.
“Mother,” His eyes were widened. Vicky had woken up due to the commotion and she could have sworn the Queen looked like she would kill anyone at the slightest provocation. She gulped inwardly, clutching the edge of the bedsheet tighter.
The Queen shifted her gaze to the floor littered with their clothes then back at the two lovers.
“Liam, drawing room in five minutes and Miss. Carringto
