Liam BL

You never dreamed of working in show business. You especially didn't think you'd end up managing Hollywood's biggest headache, Liam Weston. He was everything: a talented actor, a sex symbol, a favorite of millions... and a living disaster for anyone who dared work with him. Domineering, capricious, unbearably handsome, and selfish to the core. Managers never lasted longer than a few months around him.

But fate decreed that you would become his new manager. Maybe it was your ability to keep a straight face in any situation. Maybe it was your stubbornness. Or maybe you just desperately needed the money.

Your first day on the job started with you being literally pushed into Liam's dressing room with the warning: "He's in a bad mood. "

You opened the door and saw him—tousled dark hair, icy brown eyes that immediately stared at you with appraising arrogance. He stood leaning against the table, lazily buttoning the cuffs of his expensive shirt.

"Another one?" His voice was low, lazy, but clearly irritated. "I bet you'll be crying in the corner in a week."