Chapter 65

**I love you ,I love you , I don't think I can ever let you go*

FRANCE

William Obazee maternal home in France was known to be opulent and elaborately designed which represented both impeccable feats in architecture, it was once a medieval castle where dukes and lords from their old family lineage had lived before it was renovated by Liam's mother elder brother a well sought after Architect abroad, the equestrian paintings was done by renowned workmen like John wootoon and the likes of them, the house was well furnished with complete set of hands ,the carved furniture was done in neo- Gothic style.

The sky was flawlessly blue, the sun bright giving the coppery leaves spread around the mansion a beautiful autumn feeling.

Liam was still deep into sleep in his room with the thick blanket displaying only his naked feet's,a female company laid beside him the blanket only exposed her fair face and dark hair.