Liam watched Amber leave; he could still hear what she had just said, claiming that he should spend the rest of his life alone. It made him emotional.

Yes, he loved freedom and disliked being bound. It might be his destiny because the opposite of freedom was loneliness.

He shook his head and took a few deep breaths, trying to make himself sober with the cold night breeze.

Amber might not be a part of his life. He would leave the fort sooner or later. The most important thing was to leave the fort smoothly with Renee and Leia.

He couldn't meddle in Amber's fate. It would be fine if she married someone or took over Benjamin's career. It was her business, and had nothing much to do with Liam...

When Liam thought of it that way, he was no longer gloomy. He was finally enlightened, and smiled.

"Don't be a busybody, Liam! You never stop for any interlude!"

was never his in the first place. He believed that his displeasure was because of his despicable possessiveness over

his bedroom and

tired he was, he easily fell asleep. Upon returning to the

"Liam, save us!"

face. He abruptly

"Something's wrong!"

as his heart raced. An ominous feeling gripped him. He and Leia had been close since childhood, and they had something

quickly got out of bed and grabbed a jacket before

the previously relaxed security had turned

saw Liam walk over angrily and stopped right before him. "Mr. Osborne, it's such a late

Liam

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