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
“Oh, for the record. I’m going nomad. I can’t be with a club that has treated one of their own like you all have. I’m ashamed to be known as a member of the Princes Of Darkness.” I stop in my tracks as Dylan removes his cut and hands it to Blaze. My eyes are wide and he walks to me. He smiles at me.
Rebel POV.I walk the corridors of the hospital. The scent of disinfectant invades my nose. It’s me and dad as we walk towards the room where my baby brother is. Mom is with him and hasn’t left his side since he was shot.My dad has hold of my hand. The closer we get, the harder I squeeze. Why do I
Dylan found me and rushed me to the hospital. I had my stomach pumped. That was when they found out I had laced coke in my system. Never found out who it was from.“How could I forget? My stomach still remembers it?” I say, chuckling mirthlessly at the memory.“That was her doing. She was born evil
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