Chapter 75
- LIAM’S POV
- The glass doors shut behind me as I stepped out of Michael’s office. I stood at the center of the lobby, hands in the pocket of my dark coat. I could feel the cameras had already turned my way. But I didn't care. I wasn't here to hide. I was done hiding.
- Micheal's voice still echoed in my head from that office—low, angry, shaking with something between hate and heartbreak.