Angel Moretti. He was the love of my life. I always knew he was ever since we were kids. We did everything together. His name is Ryder ‘Savage’ Jackson. He was my world, my everything. Until he brutally ripped my heart from my chest three years ago. He tore my heart to shreds when he humiliated me by claiming another woman in his clubhouse, in the same bed we once shared. Savage by name, Savage by nature. He didn’t even give me a chance to tell him the news I had just accused me of cheating. Me, Angel Moretti. Like I would ever do that to him. So I ran, I ran from the pain he caused me. Ran from my family. Not wanting to be seen as the disgrace, but mainly to save him and his MC from annihilation. So I fled with the life we created growing inside of me. But all good things must come to an end. When he walks into my bar three years later. So what do I? Do I run? Or face the man who destroyed me? What could go wrong? Well, everything apparently. Ryder ‘Savage’ Jackson. She was my Angel, my goddess sent to me from heaven and I fucked it up. I claimed someone I shouldn’t have and paid dearly for it. I was a damn fool to believe the lies and bullshit. Missing out on the most precious gift Angel could give me. But I will make it right. Angel Moretti thinks she can get away from me with my kid. She has another thing coming, especially when I claim them both as mine. She will have no choice but to move back home with me. She may be a Mafia Princess, but she is mine!
Lihat lebih banyakHoney POV.Bertha takes me by the hand and takes me into a quieter area of the clubhouse. I don’t know the woman well, but I know she is Stone’s mom. But all the guys and their women look at her like the mother of the group.“Tell me, sugar, what happened today?” She asks as she pulls a chair out an
Lucky POV.We are all currently in church. It was an emergency meeting because of what we discovered in Honey’s apartment. She doesn’t know about the bodies of the two women found in her bathroom and, for the time being, I want to keep that way.She has done so well for herself in the year she has b
Honey POV.Jeremy was in my apartment. He was fucking two women on my bed. He trashed my safe space. He defiled my bed. He has fucking found me. Oh god, he has found me! But how?What do I do? Where can I go? I need to leave. I need to leave right now. But why aren’t I moving? Why am I not answering
“Lucky, what is …”“Honey, stay in the kitchen.” But I’m too late. She walks in and gasps. The pictures are recent. Her husband was in here. He was fucking some other women on Honey’s bed.“He was here, he was here. Oh, my god he has found me. I can’t stay here, I need to go,” Honey says as she turn
Lucky’s POV.“FUCK!” I shout as my vision blurs. The sting of my nose that is now broken makes itself known.I look around frantically, my heart breaking that Honey ran after she clocked me and she clocked me good.“Prez, look at me.” Stone grabs my face and I move to chase Honey down. I need to tel
He runs towards me and I brace for impact when he lands on me, whining and licking my face. His tail is like a whip and he thinks he is a lap dog. I giggle as I give him strokes and pats.“You don’t like it in here, do you, boy? No, you don’t. You want a treat?” I ask and he snuffles and moves back,
Honey POV.My week has been the same, and I love it. I love routine, so when I first fled I was so lost. My work and marriage had consumed me. So being out of both was a damn shock, and I didn’t know what to do.So I made lists.Lists of what I was to do each day. My work schedule is usually the sam
Lucky POV.The smile has not left my face since Honey agreed to go out with me. Even when we got back to the clubhouse and I went to bed. I was still smiling as I laid in bed and looked up at the ceiling.Even when I fell asleep, I was still smiling and this morning when I woke up, yup the smile is
Honey POV.I can’t believe Lucky asked me out! I know I sound like a little schoolgirl whose crush just asked her out, but it’s true. Well, not the schoolgirl part, but the crush part. Yeah, it is one hundred percent true.When I came here over a year ago, I was beaten, broken, scared. You see, my h
Angel POV.“Mommy … go.” I push the cart around the store as I watch my beautiful two-year-old daughter Rebel clap her hands as I go faster, and she squeals in delight.She is so much like him. He who shall not be named kind of scenario. She doesn’t take after me much apart from the honey eyes and l...
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