I saw no point in continuing to argue with him. However, fearing they might resort to something I couldn't avoid, I turned and sprinted to my car.
Liam yelled, "Bitch, you dare to run? Get her!"
Once I was inside, I locked the doors and immediately reached for my cell phone to call the police.
I didn't start the engine. I just wanted to drive Liam crazy.
Liam and his goons approached the car, kicking the tires viciously.
The phone rang, and it was Liam on the line.
"Fucking bitch, you want me to play hardball? Get out of the car!
"Either hand over the house and marry me, or I'll plaster Monica's sneaky photos of you all over the internet. It's your call!"
I sneered and said, "The house is already sold, so I can't give it to you.
"On top of that, the mere thought of dealing with people like you makes me sick."
A vile person like Liam was easily baited.
The moment I hung up, the backseat window shattered with a crack.
I glanced up at the security camera, silently counting down the minutes until the police arrived.
"Finally, just as the last of the glass fell from the window and the tires were slashed,
the police arrived."