Liam’s POV

“Boss, are you certain this is how you want it to end?” Posh halted, cocking a brow. “You’ve planned for years.”

“All I know is I can’t lose her—especially not to my desire for vengeance on her family,” I responded, placing the cutlery on the table.

I had called Posh over to help me set up the house for a beautiful dinner. There was no doubt—I couldn’t breathe when Aliya resented me, so I had to make things right. This time, I would do everything the right way.

“So you’ll tell her who you really are and what your actual purpose was in her life?” Posh asked. For...