Lucky’s POV.Growing up in the MC life, you see things. You learn things even if they are the wrong things. My ol man was not the best person to learn life lessons from. Well, in the end he wasn’t. Growing up, he was a different man. He was kind. He was always smiling and larger than life itself. Th
Lucky’s POV.She stares at me in shock, her hand gripping the bottle of Corona. She blinks and places the bottle down.“Forget I said …”“Ok.” I now blink at her in confusion.“Ok? As in ok to …”“I will go out with you, Lucky. You know my situation. All I ask is that we take it slow, please.” Honey
Honey POV.I can’t believe Lucky asked me out! I know I sound like a little schoolgirl whose crush just asked her out, but it’s true. Well, not the schoolgirl part, but the crush part. Yeah, it is one hundred percent true.When I came here over a year ago, I was beaten, broken, scared. You see, my h
Lucky POV.The smile has not left my face since Honey agreed to go out with me. Even when we got back to the clubhouse and I went to bed. I was still smiling as I laid in bed and looked up at the ceiling.Even when I fell asleep, I was still smiling and this morning when I woke up, yup the smile is
Honey POV.My week has been the same, and I love it. I love routine, so when I first fled I was so lost. My work and marriage had consumed me. So being out of both was a damn shock, and I didn’t know what to do.So I made lists.Lists of what I was to do each day. My work schedule is usually the sam
He runs towards me and I brace for impact when he lands on me, whining and licking my face. His tail is like a whip and he thinks he is a lap dog. I giggle as I give him strokes and pats.“You don’t like it in here, do you, boy? No, you don’t. You want a treat?” I ask and he snuffles and moves back,
Lucky’s POV.“FUCK!” I shout as my vision blurs. The sting of my nose that is now broken makes itself known.I look around frantically, my heart breaking that Honey ran after she clocked me and she clocked me good.“Prez, look at me.” Stone grabs my face and I move to chase Honey down. I need to tel
“Lucky, what is …”“Honey, stay in the kitchen.” But I’m too late. She walks in and gasps. The pictures are recent. Her husband was in here. He was fucking some other women on Honey’s bed.“He was here, he was here. Oh, my god he has found me. I can’t stay here, I need to go,” Honey says as she turn
Honey’s POV.Swallowing one’s pride is never easy to do, but I have to, and I have to admit defeat. Defeat that I thought I was strong enough to fight this fucker alone. I don’t even know what happened that day.I was feeling good one minute and the next, all my energy just left the damn building. I
Lucky’s POV.I rode like the hounds of hell were on my tail. I rode through red lights and everything. I didn’t stop. I needed to get to my girl. Nothing was going to stop me.Luckily for me, the roads were quiet. Lucky by name, Lucky by nature. I pulled up at the hospital to see Judge pacing outsid
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