"Is everything okay?" Desmond asked when he arrived. Zaria had rushed over to stop Ximena earlier and had only told him what was happening while on her way to Liam's house.
She melted into his arms as soon as he entered the living room, where she had managed to make Ximena sit and have a glass of milk.
"Yes. Though I can't believe he really let her meet Angela." She facepalmed. What was Liam thinking?
Or rather, he was not thinking at all. If was obvious even to the blindest idiot that if the two women met in the same space, a fight was bound to erupt and the end result didn't need much thinking.
"He can do anything for her as long as she says the word." He grinned, not that he was complaining. Angela would no longer have the courage to scheme so openly thanks to Ximena's threat.
