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Chapter 204 Date 2

       Both Liam and Elsa stepped out of the mansion into their car, at least now her body was calm, there was no fear in her around him. She was calm and relaxed, finally back to her normal self.

       "Who touched you, Elsa." He asked very calmly making sure there was no evidence of rage in his tone or actions. The last thing Liam wanted right now was to scare her. He appeared to be so calm with a mixture of an inscrutable expression. Her blue eyes met his black ones as confusion lingered on them, Elsa couldn't help but wonder what he was talking about.

     "Hmm?" "Who touched you while I was away?" He would have waited for her to tell him in her own time or find out himself, but he was impatient, knowing his wife is traumatized.

      Her pink tongue went across her lips before parting them to speak. That little action made his stomach churn, he suddenly felt like smooching those full lips till it loses its color and sweetness, which is impossible. His beautiful wife, his precious stone.

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        "So you're saying you sold her to that establishment?" "Don't force words out of my mouth Scorpion, I know your Master's back to this city." Lydia stared at the man, he is indeed smart to must-have pointed accusing fingers at her, they had made sure they covered their tracks so how did he find out?

        "Just pray my Boss doesn't find out you're with the rest that tried to hurt his wife, else you'd die by his hands as he had promised before." "Are you threatening me?"

        "Little boy, you have no idea who you're talking to." "It's not that hard to mind your business, but when you go beyond your limit you'd have to bear the consequences."

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      Liam and Elsa arrived before a boutique, wait, Liam actually escorted her to a boutique? She met his gaze astonished. They were on a real date, he was doing everything a boyfriend would do for his girlfriend. Liam was being too sweet to her. He held her hands and helped her out of the car.

     "Welcome, Sir and miss." She's my wife Olson." "Oh my, pardon my foolishness, Mrs. Black, it's just that, no one told us our Master was married."

      Olson, being the sales attendant/ owner of this boutique for years has never seen his master come here himself not even think of a woman who's now labeled to be his wife. He was beyond shock as he watched the couple step in.

      The girl was too little yet very beautiful that has him gazing at her almost forgetting himself. "It's quite rare to see you here Master, this must be very important." He said composing himself before his boss. No one wants to anger the man.

      Liam was one that usually just gave him descriptions of the clothes he needed and he just makes them according to his description. Wait, those clothes his boss orders every month are actually for her. Olson found his thought weird, there's no way his boss would be in love with this girl.

      He's Liam's personal tailor and has been working for him for years now, "We want a prom dress for her before next weekend." Liam said for Olson went to work. If his boss suggested a dress himself, then it means it has to be the best.

      Elsa tried other clothes, as the dark eyes never left her body with a burning gaze of endless desires. She turns him on with any little action of hers.

       They both left the boutique and finally arrived at a saloon, I'm sat in the waiting room while his little wife had her nails and hair done. Today is the best day of her life, she's spent so much time with the man she loves more than anyone.

       The ladies at the salon couldn't help but gawk at the man fitted there.

       A familiar figure stepped into the salon and almost fainted when she saw this man. Mr. Black was actually in a saloon, this was unbelievable, but what is he doing here?" Liam doesn't look like one that would just be sitting in anyone except of course that stupid little girl.

      And just like Camela thought, she saw Elsa walk into the waiting room, she frowned. She hated this girl so much, seeing her smile at Liam pained Camela more than ever, she gritted her teeth in anger.

     "Me Black, what a surprise to see you here." Camela approached him. Everyone thought this man was dead, who would believe he'd be alive and more handsome than ever. "Miss Camela." He met her gaze, so did Elsa.

      "I'm here for my manicure and I decided to say a Hi." She said with a smile before leaving. This was not the right place to hit on him if he ever wants to do that. She'll respect herself and play hard to get so this man would notice her.

      Elsa and Liam both left the Salon for a fancy restaurant, he had planned all of these the previous day and he wanted everything to go as planned. Though his little wife has still said nothing to him, he was positive she would talk to him soon. 

       "Welcome to boldvey Sir and Madam." A waiter approached them bowing slightly. He escorted the couple to where their table.

         Food and drinks were served to them and they started eating, "I haven't seen my parents since we got back." "They're both fine love, I'll let you visit them if you want." She nodded at his words and she dug her fork into the beef and chewed.

       Elsa knew she had no choice but to tell I am everything that happened while he was away. She had to tell him about her sudden experiences with his family members and everything they did to her.

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            Donovan and his wife sat in the lounge along with his brother Barrett, they all waited for Liam's arrival. They had all booked an appointment with him concerning the life of their children who have been kept hostage by him.

      Donovan had no idea what he had to do again, they've tried pleading with the man, tried apologizing to him. They've threatened him with his wife and everyone they could think of but it was like they weren't trying g at all.

       They've tried tracking I am down, but never get a reply from any of those people. They were tired, frustrated, and furious at once. Who does he think he is to just decide to do something that no one is bold enough to counter. They wondered why others were pained by the man's existence, but now they finally understood why.

       Maisha cared less about the other person, all she wanted at this moment is her son. She just wanted to see Dax again and take him far away from I am and the entire Blacks.

      Barrett hoped this family meeting with the beast himself would turn out positive as he wanted to see Raf again. Just as everyone anxiously anticipated the man, he stepped in quietly. Taking one step at a time unhurriedly into the lounge, there was no warmth or smile on his face.

      Right now, Donovan regretted inviting this man into his mansion again, his face was not inviting at all. He looked like he could kill anyone who cross his path in the blink of an eye.

      He sat calmly on a couch before them, as he met their gazes, "You called for me Father, what do you want?" Wadsworth quickly served the man his favorite liquid.

      "Don't call me that Liam, you seized to be my son the very day you tried to harm your brother." "And did he seize to be your son when he tried to kill me?"

      "Liam stop this nonsense, that boy is your younger brother." He met Barrett's gaze, one look he could tell who his uncle was. Barrett was one out of the many uncles Liam never got along with, not that the man never liked him. But because he was part of the people present the very day his mother was killed.

      It felt like everyone in this room was against him keeping Falcon, but we're never against Falcon killing him. "You don't have a right to tell me what to do and what not to. I almost lost my life and the first thing you all decided to do was give my wife out?.....

       "Who told you, you could touch what belongs to me?" His voice roared like thunder. Veins were popping from his head, it was evident he was furious. Now Donovan knew why this man accepted to be here, he was only here to administer death.

       Maisha knew that witch had something to do with all of these, no wonder her Dax was still yet to be found. She should not have accepted her at the beginning, but what could she possibly do now?