Thinking of this, Tara Summer was moved once again. She turned to look at the man, cradling his face in her hands, "Liam…"
A low whisper escaped her, her voice as gentle as water.
Liam Yancey remained silent, tightening his arms around her. His grip resembled an iron clamp, nearly crushing her waist.
Leaning down, he kissed the corner of her mouth, passionately and persistently, until she was almost gasping for breath before he let go.
Tara was so dizzy, completely lost in his affections. The man stared at her flushed face, a burst of affection welling up within him. He couldn't resist. He carried her to the large bed and lay on top of her...
The two of them didn't leave the bedroom until nine o'clock that night. The two lawyers Liam Yancey had summoned were kept waiting in the upstairs study for a long time, not daring to leave due to Liam's absence.
Hence the two lawyers waited, and it wasn't until close to midnight when Liam emerged from the room with Tara in his arms.
