Chapter Fourteen

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Here's a pic of Michelle Griffin (Taylor Swift). Again, I'll mention this. I did not choose the characters because of their personalities but rather of their physical features. Taylor Swift is one of my best singers but her appearance resemble that of Michelle Griffin. Please bear with me.

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Liam groaned lightly as he turned to the door. Good thing at a click of a button, he could lock himself inside. He was not in the mood to deal with whatever Audrey wanted. It was never something to look forward to. Instead he lifted Isabella and placed on his lap then began the thorough exploration of her neck and her jawline with his lips.

“Shouldn't you answer that?” Isabella breathed in sharply as his teeth nipped lightly against her skin. He felt every shiver go over her and he couldn't help but silently gloat that he was the one responsible for all those reactions on her.

“It's not important.” He murmured against her lips and took her lower lip between his teeth. Now, it was red and swollen from his kissing. It was a very enticing sight, something he wasn't too eager to get away from even though Audrey was threatening to tear the door down.

Isabella sighed and pushed away. “I think you should listen to her. I'm going to get a panic attack if she continues like that.”

Liam stopped kissing her and looked up into her molten eyes. They were glazed with desire and love but she was also a bit afraid. He pushed the dark locks framing her face away and turned coolly to the door. “Fine.”

He placed her back on the sofa and went to open the door while Belle rearranged herself. A secret smile appeared on his face. Who was she fooling because she definitely wasn't going to fool Audrey...especially with the little red marks that appeared down her neck and the flushed face. The swollen lips and the glazed eyes were the biggest telltales of what happened within the few minutes that they were locked inside that office. His employees would also be curios and he bet by now someone had already started the tidal wave of gossip going on about him locking himself inside his office with Isabella. For the first time ever since he started caring for Belle, he didn't care what everyone around him thought. In fact, he wanted to go out there and just show the whole world that Belle was his.

“It's about fucking time you opened the doors--” Audrey stopped in her tracks as she turned to the side and saw Isabella sitting awkwardly at the other side of the office. “What is she doing here—why were you locked inside....” Audrey's eyes turned accusingly at Liam. “What did you do?”

“Why are you here, Audrey?” Liam asked as he walked to his chair.

“I'll take my leave.” Isabella got up and was heading for the door when Audrey's hands shot out and grasped her arm.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?” Audrey snarled at Isabella. “You should know your limits, you shameless whore!”

Liam's eyes widened as he shot up from his chair and approached the two women. “That's enough, Audrey!” He barked.

Isabella struggled against Audrey grasp but Audrey wouldn't let go until Liam had to yank her away, non-too-gently either.

“Are you fucking her?” Audrey spat as Liam stood in between them. “You are fucking your ward!”

Liam's anger simmered at the way Audrey was being disrespectful to Isabella. Even if he was sleeping with her, that was his business. He had already talked to Audrey the last time they were together. He made it clear that he wanted nothing to do with her. Which part of I don't want to see you any longer didn't she get?

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