I watch as Maddie’s jaw tightens. She stares at him, but Liam doesn’t glance her way as he walks hand-in-hand with some chick. Maddie’s eyes narrow as if she’s about to murder him for bringing another woman here after he’d kissed her two days ago.
That motherfucker. I’m going to kill him myself.
“Liam, you made it!” Hunter walks up and slaps him on the back.
“Yeah, sorry. Damn delays.”
“Hey, Liam,” Lennon greets from the table. “Who’s your friend?” Her skimpy black dress leaves nothing to the imagination, and she’s definitely overdressed for a barbecue.
“Oh, sorry.” Liam smiles wide, which makes me want to knock his teeth out.
He wraps an arm around her waist, and she does the same. She looks up at him and rests her hand against his chest. That’s when I see the big rock on her left hand.
“This is Victoria. My wife.”