Sofia's eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean? Why would he give such instructions?"
But the butler just shook his head. "I'm not at liberty to say, madam. you must get Mr. Liam to the hospital immediately."
As the the butler talk, Sofia's mind was filled with questions and fears. What had Liam meant by those instructions? And would he survive to tell her.
The butler and assistant turned and left the office, leaving Sofia in shock.
"Are these not Liam's loyal people?" Sofia thought, outraged. "How can they turn their backs on him in his critical moment?"
She shouted after them, "I will deal with you guys later!" Her voice echoed through the empty office.
The assistant and butler's backs stiffened in terror, and they felt goosebumps as they quickly disappeared from the office.
Sofia's fist clenched in anger, and she hugged Liam's body, which was still scorching hot. She grabbed her phone and dialed Vadal's number, and it connected immediately.
"Hello, pretty. Do you now miss me?" Vadal's playful voice came from the other side of the line.
Sofia's voice trembled. "Please, can you rush to Liam's company? He fainted."
Vadal blew a whistle. "I already know everything that's going on in the company. Fainting because of the wound on his chest? Ahh, cold demon can't faint, but soon I will arrive. But I won't ask him to take his medicine. You will do it, because my life is still precious." "Anything that's happening over there, just be careful and don't worry too much."
Sofia felt a surge of gratitude towards Vadal
The call ended, and Sofia threw the phone aside. She struggled to take Liam to his inner room in the office.
As they entered the room, Sofia was struck by its beauty. The room was decorated in her favorite colors, blue and pink. The walls were painted a soft blue hue, and the furniture was a elegant blend of modern and classic styles.
A stunning crystal light hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. The floor was covered in plush, blue tiles and the air was filled with the sweet scent of l.
Sofia gently laid Liam on the bed, a majestic four-poster affair with blue silk drapes. She pulled off his shoes and covered him with a soft, pink blanket.
She turned and entered the bathroom, grabbing a white towel and walking back to Liam's side. She sucked the towel into a damp cloth and gently placed it on his forehead, her eyes tracing his face with a mixture of concern and adoration.
Liam's features were chiseled and strong, even in his weakened state. His long eyelashes framed his closed eyes, and his straight nose gave him a regal, aristocratic look. Sofia's gaze landed on his beautiful lips, naturally pink in color but now looking a bit pale. She felt an overwhelming urge to take a kiss, to feel his lips against hers and reassure herself that he was still alive.
As she gazed at Liam's lips, Sofia's heart skipped a beat. She felt a flutter in her chest, a mix of emotions she couldn't quite explain. It was as if her feelings for Liam had shifted, deepened, and become something more profound.
Sofia's eyes locked onto Liam's lips, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. She leaned in closer, her face inches from his, and felt the warmth of his breath on her skin.
She pinched herself, coming back to her senses. "Sorry, I nearly broke our contract rule just now," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her lips inches from Liam's ear.
She breathed a sigh and began to unbutton Liam's chest to clean him up. But as his shirt fell open, Sofia was stunned by the sight of his bare skin.
This was the first time she had seen Liam without his shirt, and she couldn't help but stare. His chest was chiseled and strong, his muscles well-defined. His skin was a radiant, porcelain-like white, smooth and unblemished except for the wound on his upper chest.
Sofia's eyes traced the contours of Liam's muscles, her fingers itching to touch him. She felt a flutter in her chest as she gazed at his bare skin, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions.
Her eyes landed on the wound on his upper chest, and Sofia felt a pang of guilt and regret. She had caused him this pain, out of her own anger and jealousy. Her fingers trembled as she gently touched the wound, her eyes welling up with tears.
Sofia's eyes lingered on the wound, her mind replaying the events that had led to this moment. She remembered her anger and jealousy, her hurtful words and actions. And she realized, with a jolt of clarity, that she had been wrong to treat Liam the way she had.
As she gazed at the wound, Sofia felt a deep sense of regret and longing. She wanted to turn back time, to erase the pain and hurt she had caused Liam. She wanted to go back to the moment when she had first met him, to do things differently.
Sofia's eyes locked onto Liam's face, her heart filled with a deep sense of emotion. She leaned in closer, her lips inches from his, and whispered, "I'm so sorry, Liam. Please forgive me."
As she spoke, Sofia's fingers gently touched Liam's chest, her touch sending shivers down her spine. She felt a spark of electricity, a connection that went beyond words.
Liam's eyes remained closed, but Sofia could sense a change in his breathing, a subtle shift in his body. She leaned in closer, her heart pounding in her chest, and whispered, "Liam, can you hear me?"
Sofia's voice was barely above a whisper, her breath caressing Liam's ear. "Liam, can you hear me?" She paused, her eyes locked onto his face, willing him to respond.
But Liam didn't respond. He lay still, his chest rising and falling with each shallow breath. Sofia's heart sank, her anxiety spiking.
She shook him gently, her hands grasping his shoulders. "Liam, please wake up. Please talk to me." Her voice cracked with emotion, her eyes welling up with tears.
But Liam remained unresponsive, his body limp and lifeless. Sofia's fear turned to panic, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios.
She stood up to get a first aid kit to treat his wound, but she felt something wrap around her arm and draw her back. She screamed, trying to hold herself up to avoid falling on Liam, but she landed on top of him, her mouth on his nipple, she lick it slightly.
Sofia's eyes widened as she felt Liam's gaze on her, his eyes staring at her with an intense, piercing look. Her face flushed bright red as she tried to escape, "You're awake! Sorry, I just fell."
She stuttered, not knowing what to say, and tried to get up. But Liam grabbed her arm and threw her onto the bed, climbing on top of her.
"I can see you can't wait to have me, even attempting to seduce me in my sleep, huh?" he said, his voice low and husky.
Sofia's heart skipped a beat as she looked up at Liam, her eyes locking onto his. She felt a flutter in her chest, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. yes I want you, Liam, I want you into me I want to always be with, I want to feel it, I want to feel you. but you won't do it with me, you do not want me anymore, you don't love me anymore. sofia said in her heart.