He didn't want her life to be in danger, but seeing her this way now, he couldn't harden his heart.
"Liam Yancey, speak up!" Tara Summer couldn't stand the tension, she trotted a few steps to him, "Liam Yancey, what exactly are you trying to hide? Freya Locke has told me everything. She said it's all just an act, you want to divorce me using her as an excuse, right? Answer me! Speak up!"
Tara Summer was emotional and uncontrollable, she reached out and grabbed his shirt collar, holding tight. Her face was nearly contorted by anxiety.
The towering man's body was taut. He looked down, gazing deeply into her water-bright eyes. His eyes were full of so many emotions – heartbreak, struggle, conflict, worry... Yet none of it could measure up to the slight furrow on her face.
Liam Yancey finally couldn't bear it. His arms swung around her tightly, pulling her into his embrace, holding her tightly, with such force that it was as if he was trying to knead her into him.
