#Chapter 223: The Only Woman

Liam’s POV “I have a plan,” I said, which such a blatant lie that I needed to rephrase. “I have the beginnings of a plan…” Jackson crossed his arms. “So you have no idea what you are doing.” God, it really did seem that way, didn’t it? He should have spoken to Aria more at length this morning about what to do, but I had been more confident then and more fired up. I didn’t like seeing that the press had taken to calling Aria, my wife and the love of my life, as the other woman. She was the only woman. That anger had lit a fire under me, making him determined to push through and fix everything. Yet, once that anger dimmed down to a low, consistent simmer, I realized I needed a much more substantial plan than just go in and fix it. Jackson must have seen my uncertainty because he unhooked his arms, his anger slowly shifting to disbelief. “You really don’t have a plan?” “I’ll talk to Joanna.” “And get more of her lies and bullshit,” Jackson said. “You need to have a press c