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Liam didn't want to tell Autumn about the other night. She had enough on her plate and the last thing she needed to worry about was Dalton confessing his love for her after a drunken fight. He knew it had gone against her wishes to tell Dalton, but he was acting ridiculous. Liam had thought the news would calm him down and assure him there were no games. Instead, it had enraged him and that was the only reason Liam's suspicions were confirmed. Dalton was in love with Autumn. For how long? Probably since kindergarten now that he thought about it. And Liam dating his love interest of however many years must have really triggered him. Of course Liam felt bad. He didn't know, hell, no one did. Was that why Dalton had drank so much more after Autumn went to prison? Anything was poss