Chapter 73 Legacy

• Liam’s fingers trace the curve of my belly. The light from the lamp flickers, casting shadows on our entwined forms as we lay wrapped in a soft cashmere blanket.
• “Are you sure you want to help me with the family business?” Liam asks, his deep voice resonating with concern. “I mean, you are a few months pregnant. I don’t want to burden you.”
• I smile warmly, placing my hand over his. “I want to help, Liam. You said it yourself. The business means a lot to you.”