Henry Krill's Wife

Patricia's POV

Things had been smooth over the past couple of days. Liam fought tooth and nail to not let me follow him to one of his warehouses but I fought right back.

As always, I won and escorted him days after the hotel incident. That night, I put Liam to sleep as he refused to stop talking about how heartbroken he was. It was irritating, although there were moments where I found it amusing.

Days after, I was in a scary warehouse with Liam. Andrew had been thoroughly beaten. My hands flew to my mouth to cover it and stifle a gasp as my eyes shot daggers at Liam. Why did he beat him up this much? He was practically close to his death at this point.

"In my defense, I didn't want to bring you here but you must have it your way all the time, isn't that correct?"

"Who are you, Liam Collowway? If you don't tell me, I'll run a background check on you." I eyed him suspiciously, still shocked by what he did.