chapter 16

Mark clicked the TV remote, shutting off the disturbing news report. The recent surge in Ger murders had left him feeling anxious and worried. He was grateful that he had brought Liam back to live with him three months ago, before anything terrible could happen.

To ensure Liam's safety, Mark had increased the number of bodyguards to seven. They were highly trained and kept a constant watchful eye over Liam, who was now seven months pregnant.

As Mark sat on the couch, gently massaging Liam's swollen feet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and happiness. Liam was healthy and thriving, his pregnancy progressing smoothly. The twins, whom they had named Aiden and Austin, were active and energetic, constantly kicking and moving inside Liam's belly.

Liam closed his eyes, a contented sigh escaping his lips as Mark's skilled fingers worked out the kinks in his feet. "Mmm, that feels so good," he murmured, his voice filled with relaxation.

Mark smiled, his eyes filled with love and adoration for his husband. "I'm glad you're enjoying it," he said, his voice soft and gentle. "You deserve to be pampered and taken care of, especially during this time."

Liam's eyes remained closed, a peaceful expression on his face. Mark watched him, feeling grateful for this moment of tranquility in the midst of chaos. He knew that as long as he had Liam by his side, he could face anything that came their way.

The darkness of the night was shattered by the sound of gunshots outside, growing louder and more intense by the second. Liam and Mark were jolted awake, their hearts racing with fear. Before they could even process what was happening, they heard the sound of footsteps pounding on the stairs, getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door, followed by the urgent voice of Rick, one of their bodyguards. "Boss, we need to get out of here, now! We're under attack!"

Mark quickly got out of bed and rushed to the door, opening it to reveal Rick, covered in blood. Liam's eyes widened in horror as Mark quickly helped him dress, his hands shaking with fear.

As they rushed out of the bedroom, Rick yelled, "We need to move, now!" Mark quickly scooped up Liam, who was struggling to walk due to his advanced pregnancy. He carried him to the car, his heart racing with fear.

As Mark buckled Liam into the passenger seat, Rick suddenly struck him on the head, knocking him unconscious. Liam screamed in terror, but Rick pointed a gun at him, silencing him.

With a cold, calculating gaze, Rick got into the driver's seat and started the car. "Ma'am, we have him," he said into his phone, his voice dripping with malice.

Liam's eyes were wide with fear as he realized they were being kidnapped. He had no idea where they were being taken or what would happen to them. All he knew was that he was trapped, helpless, and at the mercy of Rick and whoever was behind this sinister plot.