She felt Liam's nails digging deep into her skin while he was holding her arms but that pain was nothing in comparison to she was feeling looking at her birth father thinking about killing her.
She had known that he had taken her as a pawn so that one day he could marry her off and strengthen his political standing but treating her like filth was too much.
The slight hesitation she was facing so far while helping Rafael, vanished in that second.
"Don't you dare so!" Though her voice was slow, it was easily heard in the silent room when the eyes of Liam turned fierce. He placed more pressure in holding her at her place.
"What did you say? Who do you think you are to give your viewpoint? We will decide what we will do to you.`` He tried to hurt her so that she could flinch and beg for forgiveness but when he stared at her, her eyes were so cold that even his father's intimidation felt weaker in front of those eyes.
