The Biggest Truth

Liam's POV

I had drunk myself to stupor but I could still differentiate my left from my right. Russell was taken to the hospital and he was doing better after waking up this evening.

I sent one of my men to get some of my clothes and my laptop directly to my country home. It was a place I purchased for some peace and quiet whenever things get stressful, although I never believed it would be at this point.

I settled in and tried to make myself comfortable, but I couldn't get comfortable. I wasn't at peace.

Just what was Patricia thinking right now? She was ruthless and she'll probably not want to see me again like she had said. Just a little sex and care from me wasn't enough to keep her as she was so beautiful she could easily get any man she wanted. I had fucked up.

If only I had told her everything earlier, but how could I?