Dante POV.Looking through the files of each boss I feel is involved in my contract, I sigh, feeling a headache coming on. This is driving me insane. Why can’t I just be left alone to run my business? Why does everything have to be a damn competition? It’s pathetic.The elevator dings and I hear the
Rebel POV.They both look at me with various degrees of shock on their faces. So I will take that as a yes.“You know him too.” Dante says, and I nod my head, yeah I do. But I only just found out his name.“The one I …” I bite my bottom lip as I look at him and he nods his head. I can’t really say m
“Who was it?” Dante asks me and I look at him with a scowl on my face. Bitterness and rage licking through my veins.“Don’t worry about it. I will deal with it.” I stand and walk towards the island and grab my helmet when it’s snatched from my hand. I pull my gun and aim it at him. Christina gasps.
Scythe POV.I fire my gun at the black SUV that has barrelled through the compound gates. Fuck, who are these guys? Why are they attacking us? We will get answers soon enough. They drive off, tyres squealing as we run behind them, shooting at the SUV. I run to the dead bodies that were thrown from t
Turning back, I watch the flashy fucker get out of the Bugatti. I stop in my tracks. Wow! He is fucking gorgeous. So this must be the boyfriend? No wonder Rebel is fucking him. What I wouldn’t give to ... No, no. I can’t think like that he is her boyfriend. But boy, if I had met him first.“You must
Rebel POV.As soon as the words left my mom’s throat, I was up and running to grab my helmet and out in the lift to get to my bike to get to the compound. I needed to see that she was lying to me, that they were ok. No way in hell were my nanna and pop-pop dead. It wasn’t fucking possible. Right, ri
I pull my gun and press it against her forehead. Her eyes are wide and she now realises she fucked up. I now have her life in my very capable hands, and she knows it.I shove her to the ground and she tries to get away; I find it amusing as she shuffles back on her ass. Never run from a predator. We
Rebel POV.I walk to the head of the table. I run my fingers over the wood. I smile slightly. I used to run around this table when I was little, with pop-pop chasing behind me pretending to be the tickle monster. I smile at the memory.I reach the president’s chair and wait for everyone to enter the
“Some would say this is a targeted attack by you and your legal team because you want half of his assets?” She says, and I chuckle and shake my head.“Interesting, a targeted attack? Really, well I will say this, what he did to me was targeted as for half his assets. I want nothing but for him but f
Honey POV.It has been a few days since Jeremy was released on bail and this is the calm before the storm. I can feel it in the air. We are all on tender hooks waiting for the inevitable.What will be their attack? When will it happen? I know they are waiting for me and the club to lower our guard,
Honey’s POV.I have just received the call I had been waiting on all morning, the call from Jon telling me that Jeremy had been served. I had thanked him and hung up. I then turned the news on because the media have been following his fall from grace.I watch as Jeremy waves at his adoring fans when
Honey POV.Jon arrived with the divorce papers while the club members were in church. I read through each page and signed where I was supposed to.Jon had done exactly what I had asked. I wanted nothing from Jeremy. And I mean nothing. Everything that I had, he could either sell, burn or whatever. I
Lucky’s POV.I hate seeing my Honey like this. I hated seeing her last year covered in blue and black bruises. I hated that I sat back and pretended like it didn’t happen the same way Honey has been. But what I hate most about all of this is that Jeremy Fuller, golden boy of the NFL, will not let he
Honey POV.“He can’t get bail. So whoever your source is, is talking out of their …” My phone ring and I see that it is one of my lawyers, Jon Anderson, calling me.“Hello, Jon. Please tell me that what I have just heard is wrong.” I ask, trying to remain calm.“I’m sorry Honey, we don’t know how hi
Lucky POV.This week has been a whirlwind. The clubhouse has been crawling with lawyers and the sheriffs. I know the club members don’t mind that, because we all know why they are here.It is so strange watching Honey with the lawyers. Then I remember she was one before that piece of shit did what h
Honey POV.It feels like an eternity until my team arrives and I get word that sheriff Dalton has taken Jeremy in for questioning.I handed over everything I had to my lawyers and they have already begun their case. Now I wait for the sheriff to arrive to come and take my statement and possibly arre
“Sure. Shall we do this here?” I say as everyone looks at me and I know they already know my story.“We can if you are comfortable doing this here.” Dalton asks and I nod. I walk to a table and sit down, and the three cops follow when Lucky sits down beside me. He takes my hand in his and gives a sq