Preface

He wasn't a prince in shiny armor. No denying that. But he was the sweetest man I'd ever come across. He was a protector; strong with a clever mind. From the start it was clear that he was strategic but considerate, careful but confident. Falling for him was easy. He was easy on the eyes, tall enough to command attention, and extremely strong and muscular. His voice was like honey, and he could be a smooth talker when he wanted to be. He was talented with his hands; hell, he was talented with every part of his body. That tongue, those fingers, his massive- ahem, sorry children. He knew what he was doing, and always knew how to get what he wanted. So yeah, falling for him was easy. It was all the shit that came with loving Liam Payne that almost got me, and my daughter, killed.