Wild Child POV.I get back to the hospital and park the cage in the underground parking. I grab my duffle bag and exit the cage. Locking it before I walk to the elevator. My mind is a whirlwind of thoughts. All about my girl, I’m itching to find who did this to her and make them hurt more than Sophi
They surely can’t be blaming Sophie for what happened, right? She was a child. It wasn’t her fault. But if she ran away, then why follow her? What is it that she has that they want?I exit the email and stand, my heart pounding in my chest as I pull at my hair and try to calm myself down. I pace and
Sophie POV.I take a good look at myself in the mirror. My face is swollen, my lip split, my nose is broken, both eyes are black. My jaw aches. I glare at my reflection.I ball my hands into fists and they burn. This is not the worst of what they have done. But enough is enough. I can’t keep running
“It is was is best right now. Especially that they told you they sold you to some man. I’m sorry Sophie, you are a sweet girl and you do not deserve what happened to you, especially at the hands of those that are meant to love you. You are not to blame for what happened to your momma. Harry and I wo
Wild Child POV.After Sophie fell asleep and I recovered my shock of her words. I looked at my momma and she has that knowing smirk on her face.“She is stronger than she looks. What do you want to do, son?” She asks me and I look back at the now sleeping Sophie as she snores softly. My poor girl ha
“She will be ok Harry. It will take time, so I hope you have patience with her.” Momma says with a soft smile on her lips and I nod my head.“Always, momma, I don’t care how long I have to wait. I will wait for her, regardless.” I tell her, and she chuckles as she walks to the door.“I know you will
Sophie POV.It has been so strange to me to have someone willing to look after me. Harry, his mom and his dads have been wonderful. It has been nearly a week since I was attacked by my father and brother. I know Harry is keeping quiet about what he and his mom are planning on doing, and that’s fine.
Sophie POV.I burst into tears when Harry told me he loves me. It wasn’t because it was too soon. It was simply because the last person who told me they loved me was my mom when I won the last dance competition before she died.Harry just held me and didn’t say anything. That was just over an hour a
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
Lucky’s POV.Honey is still unconscious. Luckily, she wasn’t badly hurt. She has a bandage around her head and a drip in the back of her hand. I was told she will have a concussion and it would be best to let her sleep. A few cuts and bruises but otherwise she is ok.I sit here waiting to hear from
“Honey, Honey. Come on, stay awake.” I say as the paramedic, the fire department, and the Sheriff arrive.“Lucky, let them work on her.” I’m pulled back so the paramedics can assess what they need to do. I wring my hands together as the firefighters get to work, neutralising the gas that is leaking.
Lucky’s POV.I gun the bike to get to the clubhouse. I know Honey is scared. I know she thinks I will get bored, and that is not the fucking case. I see her SUV as she guns it past me on the opposite side of the street. I brake and turn the bike to follow her.“Call Stone.” I say through my hands fr
Honey’s POV.Listening to Lucky confess his soul made my heart leap, but at the same time I’m worried. What if I don’t live up to the pedestal he has clearly put me on? What if he becomes disappointed with me? What if he decides I’m not worth all this bullshit drama?I would be left out in the cold,
The new server arrives with our drinks and we order some food. Honey, even orders two slices of chocolate cheesecake and BBQ chicken wings with extra sauce and a side of coleslaw but tells the server she would like them ready for when we leave. I smile at her and she just looks at me.“What? I am a
Lucky POV.The feeling of Honey’s arms around my waist and her hands tight against my stomach sends a thrill through me. A feeling I have never felt with any other woman. Besides, I have never had a woman on the back of my bike. I have always said that place was reserved for the woman who would beco
Honey POV.Looking at myself in the mirror at what I am wearing, hoping it isn’t too casual. I have chosen pale blue skinny ripped jeans, a white v-neck short-sleeved t-shirt. My white and pink converse a denim jacket and my hair is up in another messy bun. I am assuming we are going on Lucky’s bike