Luna POV.When Roman said his mother could help us escape, I was expecting somewhere warm, with white sand beaches and a cocktail in my hand. Not this.Not sitting in a cold country, that is dull and grey. I mean, are these people even English? I can’t understand what they are saying. When Roman cam
“I can read you like a book, girl. You are nothing special. I know you have your claws in my son. But here I’m in charge. So you will play by my rules or I will send you back to your sister in a tiny box. Do you understand me?” I blink at her, my hands tightening into fists.She stands slowly and pl
“I wouldn’t bother if I were you. No one escapes Vittoria.” I turn and look at the woman in front of me as she sits on a sofa and is watching TV.“Who are you? How long have you been here?” I ask her as I look around for another way out. When did my life become like this? Oh, that’s right. This is a
Dante POV.My aunt? My aunty Vittoria, the same aunty that ran away over twenty years ago? No, I refuse to believe this. I look at Alonso.“You were the man she ran from my family for?” I say to him as I step forward. He looks at me through is one good eye.“Yes, but believe it or not, I loved her.
Alonso is panting and shaking when she offers the gun to me. I look at her, then at it.“For Vittoria, for your family, for all of this to end. Once he is dead, the free-for-all dies with him.” She says and I look at Mischa, who is holding her phone up. No doubt it will be loaded onto the dark web w
“Are they both with you now?” She asks ignoring what she has to offer, a parlay as it were.“They arrived yesterday. Roman is being held separately from your sister. I have taken her as my prisoner for the time being. She is one spoilt little cunt, that one. She has a serious princess ideology, one
Rebel POV.All I want to do is climb into bed and just have some normalcy. But the life of an assassin is never cut and dry. It is not for the fainthearted. You are constantly on edge, waiting for shit to pop off.After we spoke to Vittoria, we headed back to the compound. I need to speak to my pare
“It can’t be. We have searched everywhere for her. Now you’re telling me the boy who we are chasing is my grandson? My daughter is alive? So that means … Oh god, she left this family for Alonso.” Poor guy, he is devastated.It must be hard to learn that one your daughter you have been searching for
Lucky’s POV.I have had one of the prospects watching Honey from a far for a few days, as I have been called back to the clubhouse over a new development that needs my attention.“CHURCH!” I shout as I stalk through the clubhouse and towards the conference room. I take my seat at the head of the tab
Honey POV.It has been weeks since I saw Lucky and many more chemo treatments within that time. I haven’t left the house. The only time I do leave is for treatment. I have all my shopping delivered to the house. I can’t face the world right now. I have had my bout of energy and now I have crashed.B
Lucky’s POV.I drove momma Bertha back, and the drive back was silent as thoughts swirled around my head. Honey is as stubborn as a bull, but the look in her eyes when she saw me made my heart break further. Honey has been through so much, and it is not fair that she is having to fight this fucking
“Ok, are you eating enough at home?” She asks and I bite my lip and shake my head.“It’s kind of hard to eat when I can’t taste anything. Everything is bland, I have to add spices to my food to get some kind of flavour. I sleep a lot. I have episodes of energy, so I try to get everything done, then
Honey’s POV.I wake up with the mother of all headaches. I groan and blink as I take in the room. Just great, I didn’t even make it home. I feel a weight in my hand and turn my head to see Lucky staring into space as he holds my hand.I try to remove my hand from his when he blinks and looks at me.
Lucky’s POV.It has been nearly five months since Honey walked away for good, and I can’t say I blame her. After that night went down at the clubhouse, my brothers and their women have looked at me differently.They refuse to speak to me unless it is club related. I didn’t waste any time with Jeremy
Honey’s POV.I’m dangling like a dead body over his shoulder as he walks with me back inside the clubhouse.“Are you going to behave?” He asks, and I have to bite back the word no, so I nod my head.“Yes,” I lie as he places me on my feet and the first I do is slap him.“You didn’t tell me why the t
Lucky’s POV.I run out after Honey. She is not walking away from me for a second time. I reach her just as she walks down the driveway to the front gate.I grab her and lift her up. She drops the bag and I hold her to me.“You are not fucking going anywhere. We are going to talk like adults.” I say
Honey’s POV.The look on Lucky’s face says it all. He has Jeremy and Nova in his grasp, and no doubt they are being transported here.“Lucky, why?” I ask, and he sighs, rubbing a hand down his face.“Because if it wasn’t for him and her, you wouldn’t have run and got in an accident. I’m sorry, Honey