THE INCIDENT - 1

FIVE YEARS AGO: - Liam's POV 

A woman was seated at a table opposite the one I was currently seating on myself. She looked young, prim and proper, so much that I wished I could pick her up gracefully and keep her locked by my side for no order man to ever lay eyes on her. The frown she had on her face was so adorable that I wished I could walk right straight to her and pich those fluffy cheeks of hers. 

She was a fresh breeze which I so well needed after the shity week I'd been having. 

My gaze left her for a moment as I glanced at the woman who was currently in front me at the moment. One of the woman sent by my father in order to try to make me settle down and give his wife the grandchild she wants so badly. It was honestly a little too much that was from me, knowing well enough that I hate any woman's company near me. It brought a type of nausea to me even when a mere thought of it came to mind.