mises
Liam's POV
"Clairemont, are you at home?" I said the moment that insufferable woman picked up the phone. "I want to take you somewhere special."
The ear-piercing shriek that followed nearly shattered my eardrum. Naturally, she was thrilled at the prospect of spending time with me. This was exactly what I had counted on. My plan was already in motion. I sat parked outside her place, ready to take her on a little excursion without revealing our destination. The hospital. If she resisted, my lawyer was on standby to apply pressure. She would not leave that medical facility without completing those tests. The timing was flawless since Damian had confirmed Clairemont was occupied at the club, giving me a clear window to execute my strategy without interference.
Within minutes, that devil's cheerleader bounced out of her house, practically skipping in a white sundress paired with bubblegum pink boots. Dear God, what a sight. As she approached my car, I gestured for her to get in.
