Chapter 5: In My Room

Kendis’ POV

“The journey has been great with the support of this worthy team. But it’s time that the interception, vision and mind of a youth is required to strengthen this company’s mission. And so, I believe that my son, Liam Brown would be a great fit. As you are aware, he has been consistently giving his best out at the company along with other employees. Thus, he is not new at this. Moreover, in the last six months he has bagged our company three new clients with major projects. That being said, I don’t think his skills are to be doubted. Regardless, he would be nothing without your loyal support. So, let’s support my son, as of now, the new CEO and Chairman of Brown’s Corporation with our whole hearts and lead this company to new heights.” Rick's announcement was followed by loud thunderous claps.

I was amazed seeing their enthusiasm. Soon, Liam was asked to sign the last formal paper and take the oath.

My eyes followed his domineering stature. He confidently stood up while simultaneously fixing his coat before flashing a smile at the crowd. However, I immediately glanced away when he looked my way.

No doubt my face was red by being caught red-handed. Nonetheless, I wasn’t ready for what happened next.

Liam walked towards me; I was sitting beside his mother that is two chairs away. He leaned over the table and pecked me on my cheeks.

Stunned!

It took me by surprise when he winked at me and proceeded to the podium. While I stood their gaping at his strong back, a tug at my hand pulled me back to reality.

What was that?

I immediately sat back and avoided Fiona’s smirk. Thankfully, Liam’s speech covered my embarrassment; giving me time to ponder on it.

It wasn’t necessary! Why would he do that? But I fear it will be bad for me. I can feel my heart race every time he pulls up some sweet gestures.

“First of all, Mr. Brown, let me congratulate you for your wedding on behalf of everyone present here.”

Those words brought me back to reality.

“Oh, thank you.” Liam answered but I noticed his stiff body; scared to face any question regarding this relationship.

He was not pleased; I can see it well. And so was I.

“We were shocked to learn that you are the heir of The Brown’s Corporate. Was there a reason for you to not reveal your identity until now?”

And I noticed Liam’s shoulders relax.

“Well yes. Actually, I wanted to prove and challenge my capability to be worthy of this position that I will hold from now on. Moreover, I didn’t want to grab unnecessary attention.” He answered and I smiled weakly at that.

No matter what he does, attention seems to follow him, I guess. There is no way he wouldn’t with those looks and personality.

“In that case, you would be lucky to find Mrs. Brown who loved you not knowing your status.” Liam’s eyes fleeted to mine and I struggled to keep a straight face.

His face was falling but forced to put a wide grin as he chuckled and glanced back at the crowd.

It was a hollow laugh, salt to the wounds.

“You can say that.” He replied curtly and I wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Fiona was gushing over her son’s affection; oblivious that I wasn’t the person they were talking about.

Somehow the event seemed to have lasted longer and I noticed Liam giving some instructions away to the press in-charge. Meanwhile, I approached him to ask for my leave.

He didn’t glance at my way.

“Honey, you need to stay. I want to introduce you to the other board members.” Fiona told me but Liam dismissed her with a nod.

“There’s no need for that.” He replied and my heart twitched at his coldness towards me.

“Laim!” Fiona whisper-scolded Liam who gave me an irritated look discreetly.

I lowered my head and excused myself not before listening to his explanation–

“Mom, she is tired. Let her rest. We can do these formalities later on.”

But deep down I knew what he meant by that.

‘This isn’t her place to fit.’

Feeling upset, I quickly left the event not caring to put on a smile anymore.

***

Ring… Ring…

Damn! Who is it? Can’t I take a bath in peace?

Grumbling, I got out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel; water was dripping like a miniature stream from my hair to body.

I reached for my phone to see an unknown number calling me. Scared it might be from one of the debt collectors, I turned my phone off and tossed it away.

Sighing, I lay across my bed not caring to dry myself first. The room’s pale blue ceiling poked my inner thoughts.

Everything in this room was luxury. Delicate artifacts, glasses everywhere and shiny metal objects decorated this whole mansion. Yet, it felt lonely… So, so, lonely.

Click

I sat upright scared seeing someone enter my room. Quickly, I reached for the quilt when I noticed Liam come closer with a sway in his walk.

“What are you doing here?” I asked, carefully trying to stand and head to the closet.

He didn’t say a word; rather stared at me blankly.

Intuitively, I was scared. He didn’t seem alright.

“Liam? Can you hear me?” I asked and his eyes met mine, sending shivers down my spine.

Something felt off.

I knew I had to leave right away.

However, before I could, his actions baffled me. Liam discarded his coat carelessly, reaching for his tie.

“Liam?” This time I said sternly; to no effect on him.

Anxious, I beelined to the closet when a strong grip on my forearm scared the shit out of me.

“Ahhh!” I screamed as I was pulled against a hard chest.

My eyes widened realizing Liam was drunk. The scent was too strong; it made my heart sink. If he was acting on impulse, I wasn’t sure, but this needed to be stopped.

I turned around, hissing with the tight grasp he had on me.

“Liam…” My words were muffled as Liam’s sad eyes flashed in front of me.

Was it because that journalist mentioned Candice?

Is he reminded of her?

His hands sneaked around my waist, tightening it more. My heart was in my mouth. I could feel the temperature rising. There was practically no space between us, and I was aware of my nakedness beneath the towel all the more.

Liam…

His tousled hair casted a dark shadow on his face. I wanted to run away; not trusting my body. I have never been so close to anyone before. It would be a lie if I say that I wasn’t aroused. Undauntingly, my body wanted more. I was in anticipation as his face leaned lower.

My fingers curled on his shoulders and my eyes were shut instantly. Liam’s skin rubbed against my face; I shuddered as his nose ran down my neck.

I was practically flush against his clothed body.

Today I was very much aware of my inner desires that were buried a long time back. I was on the verge of losing control, scared to push him away as well.

His lips brushed against my neck, and I gasped as he planted a kiss on my collar bone.

Ah~~

Without considering much, I pushed him away. Since he was much stronger, it didn’t help but was enough to stop him messing with my head.

As if realizing the situation, he clicked his tongue in annoyance and ran his hand through his hair before turning his back to me.

“Go get dressed.” His voice was controlled.

I didn’t need to be reminded again and took off swiftly. Slamming the closet door behind my back, I could feel the heat dissipating from my face and the throbbing in my lower region. Yet, I was slightly disappointed due to his indifference.

Had I not pushed him in time, he would have carried on–and the gut he has to make me feel humiliated?

Dumbass!

But why was I sad?

I felt like crying… But who cares? I need to push this out of my head. He was drunk anyway!

Was he really?

Grumbling and angry, I put on a loose pajama and went back to my bedroom only to halt in my steps. Liam lay spread across my bed. He was still dressed and had shoes on. His legs were hanging mid-air while he was knocked out.

I cautiously approached him, calling out his name. But his snores told me that he was fast asleep.

Fuck! Now what?

He was too heavy for me to push him off. This man has his ways to annoy me. I grunted and wanted to hit him with a pillow but stopped.

He is drunk!

I need to remember this, and act civilized. So, I sighed in annoyance and decided to let him sleep.

But aren’t those clothes uncomfortable?

God! Why is it always me?

Having no excuse, I summoned the will and went to remove his shoes followed by his socks. This stirred him up and he was about to roll when I started unbuckling his belt. My hands shook, I was scared for some reason and the anticipation was back at where my hands were.

Liam turned around and I almost fell on him.

With a jolt, I pulled the belt out and stood far away from him with a racing heart.

Dammit! Calm down a bit.

I thought I was busted for a second. But when I looked back, my heart raced, in a different manner–-warmly.

Liam appeared so sweet as he was sleeping. Suddenly, I had no heart to curse him. Thus, I unbuttoned his pants and covered him up so he could sleep peacefully.

I don’t know why I was nervous with him being here. Picking up a pillow, I resorted to the only couch in my room and turned off the lights.

I lay there watching the darkness and hearing my loud heart beats. His presence in my room has made me self-conscious. But I do know that there was no meaning behind this arrangement. It might be because I was sharing my space with an opposite sex for the first time. That’s it. I need to calm down and sleep…