Ryder POV.I look at Angel as she sleeps. Every so often, she whimpers and wiggles closer to me. I run my fingers lazily through her long blonde hair. She calms down. That nightmare she had last night shook her to her core. It hit home that she is dealing with so much and this pregnancy is going to
“What else happened?” I ask as I wait for her to come back and when she does, she has her laptop and phone.“He gave up the information and promised he would leave town. Antonio and Teagan let him go. That is until they told us to kill him nowhere near their club. So we did.” Ripper shrugs as he dri
Angel POV.I can’t believe this. Uncle Gianni is part of the trafficking ring and he is using my dad’s name for his twisted game. But why? Nothing is making any sense to me. He has always been family orientated. So why now?“Does it matter how long I have been planning this? No, I don’t think it doe
“STOP HIM!” a voice screams as momma looks at me. She is groaning in pain. She is in shock.“GET HELP!” I shout. Looking at her “Momma, stay awake, you are going to be ok. Please Momma, stay awake.” She spits blood as she chokes. No, no, no, no, no!“It’s ok, I love you Angel.” I panic as dad tries
Angel POV.I’m sitting in the kitchen holding a cup of camomile tea, which has long gone cold. I look down at my hands and I can still see her blood on my hands. There has been no word as of yet about her condition, so I take it that is a good thing. No news is good news, I suppose.The mansion is a
“Lessy! Lessy!” she wiggles to be put down like we are chopped liver and runs to Alessa, who scoops her up and twirls her in the kitchen as she laughs and Rebel squeals.“Wow, you have gotten so big, little princess. Look how long your hair is now.” Rebel giggles as she hugs Alessa. Scar walks to us
Angel POV.Walking down the hallway. The scent of metallic even though it’s faint makes me want to gag. Ryder holds my hand and gives it a squeeze. Alessa has her hand on my shoulder, and I look ahead.Hearing his grunts and muffled groans, the closer we get to the door that leads into the red room.
“Boys, let’s go. Gianni is no longer part of this family. He is a prisoner of the mafia king and queen.” I say as my brothers and uncle Marco all nod at me. I look at Gianni once more before I spit in front of him. The ultimate disrespect. He is nothing to us now.I turn my back to him with my head
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