“I’m sorry Angel, I’m so fucking sorry. It’s my fault, it’s all my fault.” I hang my head and sob. In reality, it is my fault. None of this would have happened if I didn’t believe Foxy. If I only saw the betrayal of my sister club sooner. Angel wouldn’t have been hurt the way she had been. Maybe it’
Angel POV.I’m confused, scared, and irritated. How could I not be? I don’t even know who I am or how I got here or why.That man called Ryder he seemed to know me. He told me we have a daughter. Why can’t I remember? He said it was his fault. How is it his fault? What did he do to me?I clutch my h
Savage POV.I watch as she thrashes in her sleep, mumbling about Foxy and Rebel. I watch when she gasps for breath and I jump up and grab her. She clutches my arms tightly as she shakes in fear.“Angel.” I look at her and he looks at me, but her eyes are vacant as she looks through me.“Foxy.” Is al
“So that’s it, you are just going to give up and let the Moretti’s walk all over you? Seriously, who even are you? Where is the man who vowed to do what it took to prove to her you are the one she needs and loves? Where is he? Because right now all I’m seeing is a pussy whipped bitch who is just let
Angel POV.My memories have slowly begun to return. But it doesn’t matter. I have to focus on here and now. It has been weeks since I left the hospital with my momma.I knew who she was when I opened my eyes. I mean, she is my momma. How could I not know her? I started physiotherapy to help with wal
“It’s harder than it looks, asshole. Besides, I never needed anyone to wipe my ass. I am capable of doing that myself. Fuck you very much!” I say, and he chuckles, rubbing the back of his head.“Ok, ok, no ass wiping needed. Got it. Angel, you just concentrate on what’s important. You need to make a
Savage POV.It has been weeks of constant calls to the Moretti’s for updates on my daughter and woman. My mom and dad have also been calling, and each time we deal with Teagan. Gianni sends me pictures of them both. Just seeing them both makes me smile.I send messages every day to Angel; she reads
I take in the sight before me. I gulp the lump in my throat. My hands begin to sweat as I look at her.“Hello Ryder.” She says, and I swallow the lump in my throat. I step closer to her and stop looking around to make sure everyone else is seeing this as well. All eyes are on her.“Can I ask why you
Yeah, my woman is a world fucking champion in this sport. Just like I knew she would be all those years ago. Sophie has held the championship belt for three years now and tonight she will still be victorious.“You ready, baby?” I ask her and she nods her head. Her eyes focused and forward. The light
Wild Child POV.FIVE YEARS LATER.Looking back over the past five years brings a smile to my face. It always does. Six months after that night Sophie and I made love, we got married. Then twelve months after then we welcomed our little boy Junior. He is such a cheeky little monkey.He has strawberry
Wild Child POV.I keep kissing Sophie, hearing the moans and whimpers of every one of my touches on her. She is so god damn responsive and I’m going to end up coming in my pants like a damn teenager.I’m trying to take it slow, but my little Slugger she has different ideas. She is in control and dam
I’m safe and that is what matters. Not everything else. I can be me again. I can be free. The options are endless for me right now.“Sophie, why did you run?” I turn on my bar stool with the bottle in my hand as I look at Harry.“I needed to shower, and I didn’t want to pressure you into something y
Sophie POV.I need to feel something, anything. I kiss Harry with all abandon. I need him, no. I want him. I want him more than I have ever wanted anything in my life.“Harry, take me home.” I break the kiss, panting. I wasn’t even this out of breath when I was sparring for hours, but this man right
Sophie POV.I watch as Jared is walked out of the prison towards the awaiting SUV. He isn’t chained or cuffed. He limps along beside Nico. His eyes find mine and he smiles sadly and gives me a nod as he climbs in the back of the SUV.Nico closes the door and walks to me. He gives me a hug.“He will
“Sophie, I’m so sorry. God, I’m such a horrible person and I know what we did to you was wrong. More so for me. I always told you I would be there for you and I wasn’t. This is no excuse for what I did. Dad would beat me too if I didn’t do what he told me. He blamed you for her death. I told him it
Sophie POV.I have a decision to make. Do I go and see my brother and hope he gives me the answers I need, or do I let him go and never see him again?Why is this so damn hard? I always wanted my brother back, but is it too late for me to listen to his side of things? Does that make me a bad person
“You ok?” He asks and I nod my head as I lean against him.“You know, for someone who doesn’t like being kissed in public, you sure are making it difficult.” He says, and I chuckle at him.“Don’t complain.” I say with a teasing smirk, and he chuckles as we both settle comfortably against one another