Chapter 66: A New Shade of Liam
Ava's POVThe intensity of Liam's possessiveness sent a thrill through me, a wave of heat that had nothing to do with the summer sunshine streaming through the office windows. He was like a lion marking his territory, his eyes blazing with a possessiveness that was both intimidating and exhilarating.I had never seen this side of him before, this raw, primal energy that radiated from his every pore. It was a stark contrast to the composed, controlled Liam I had come to know. This Liam was wild, untamed, and utterly captivating.The way he had grabbed my arms, pinning me against the wall, his body pressed against mine, it sent shivers down my spine. His touch was firm, demanding, yet there was an underlying gentleness that reassured me, a tenderness that belied the fierce possessiveness in his eyes.And those eyes, oh those eyes! They burned with an intensity that made my breath catch, a fire that threatened to consume me whole. They held a mix of anger, jealousy, and a deep, undeniable love that made my heart pound against my ribs.In that moment, I saw a different Liam, a Liam stripped bare of his usual reserve, his emotions laid bare for me to see. And I couldn't deny the thrill it sent through me, the way it awakened a primal response within me, a desire to surrender to his dominance, to lose myself in his fiery embrace.He was handsome, yes, undeniably so. But it was more than just his physical appearance. It was the raw power he exuded, the confidence that radiated from his every move, the way he commanded attention without even trying.And when he spoke, his voice low and husky, it was like a caress against my skin, a whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "Variety?" he had growled, the word laced with a possessiveness that made my knees weak. "Is that what you want, Ava?"I had never felt so desired, so cherished, so utterly possessed. It was a heady feeling, intoxicating and addictive. And in that moment, I knew that I was his, completely and irrevocably.His jealousy, though initially alarming, was also strangely flattering. It was a testament to the depth of his feelings for me, a confirmation that I held a special place in his heart.And when he finally released me, his touch lingering on my skin like a phantom warmth, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, a longing for the intensity of his embrace.I knew that this new side of Liam, this fierce, possessive lover, was just another facet of the complex man I was falling for. And I couldn't deny the excitement it stirred within me, the anticipation of exploring the depths of his passion, of surrendering to the fire that burned within him.Liam Blackwood was no longer just the grumpy bachelor, the aloof CEO. He was my lover, my protector, my everything. And I was his, completely and utterly, body and soul.