Chapter 32

Stella’s offhand remark was perfectly in character. Alessia had grown used to it and was just about to chime in when Liam tapped the microphone, drawing everyone’s

attention to him.

Alessia glanced his way. Liam’s gaze was lowered as he gently strummed the guitar strings. She couldn’t see his expression, but somehow, a softness seemed to radiate from him–so different from the rebellious air he’d had when they first met.

Liam’s voice was low and rich, and his relaxed, almost careless posture paired with the mellow love song gave the impression he was murmuring to a lover. The bar gradually quieted, save for the occasional hushed conversation.

Beautiful things have a way of captivating people, whether it’s a voice or a face. Some know how to admire from a distance, while others can’t resist taking what they like for themselves.

He’d only finished two songs when a commotion broke out below. The gentle music was abruptly cut off, and several patrons started grumbling, while the

troublemaker gestured wildly and shouted. Liam, as if none of it concerned him, sat quietly with his guitar in hand, not even bothering to look up.

In its place was a cold, unapproachable indifference that warned strangers

headed downstairs, while Alessia stayed in

below.

few nearby customers, as she walked over to

insists Liam

most expensive bottle in the place

her we

as soon as we touched her arm she started filming us

creepy guys, but a creepy woman? That’s a first. Alright, you all go back and

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tilting her head with a look of excitement, he thought

here! Money’s not a problem. He can sing whatever he wants, as long as he sings for me. I’ll treat him to the best

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