Maverick POV.Looking at the black-and-white image in my hand. I smile as I look at our baby. Harmony is nearly nine weeks pregnant and I’m amazed at the little life we created. With its head, legs, arms, and spine. The OBGYN told us our baby is the same size as a strawberry right now. So tiny. But
I look at Harmony as she is talking to Hound. Her dads are working. Dante is the head of the Fanucci family and Scythe is the president of POD. I know Scythe will be stepping down soon and the weight of the club will be on Wild Child’s shoulders.But Wild Child or Harry won’t have to worry too much
Harmony POV.God, I’m sobbing like a baby. This is not the first time Melody has called me mommy, but it always brings tears to my eyes. I really need to get a grip on my emotions.“I’m sorry mommy, I didn’t mean it. You can go wherever you want. I’m sorry.” Oh, my heart. I pull Melody up onto my la
“The teddy bear has a message. Can you read it?” I ask her as she places the picture down gently and lifts the brown fluffy bear out of the basket. She walks to a chair and sits down and looks the bear over before she sees the feet.We follow her, and Michelle is filming this to send to my momma. I
Maverick POV.We remained true to our word and allowed Melody to come to the next scan; she was crying, watching as her little sister kicked and rolled inside her safe haven, of her mom’s womb.Melody was so happy, she even was a little bit smug. She said I told you so. My little girl, no, not just
“Wow, let me see.” I say as I lift her and plop her on my lap and I kiss her head, reading the words and I smile. She is doing so well. Melody is really smart and is so curious about the world around her.Harmony moves to the other sofa and sits down, watching us with a gentle, loving smile on her f
Harmony POV.Ok, everyone is acting really strange, sly even. It is almost like I have woken up in the twilight zone. Even Melody and Mav are both acting strange. You know what? Let them keep their secrets. I chuckle as I watch them both from the kitchen as I sip my non caffeine coffee.They are bot
Oh god is this one of those guilt gifts? You know the ones when the spouse cheats and buys the wife or husband a gift to appease their guilt? Is he cheating on me? Oh my god, he is cheating on me.All the secrecy, all the shady business, he finds me hideous and boring. I will admit we haven’t been h
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