All Chapters of The Biker’s Mafia Princess: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Angel POV.Today has been a shitshow. I’m sitting on the front step with a bottle of bud in my hand when I noticed a dark van drive past the house. My uncles are staying with Vinnie and Emma, and Scar is renting a house not too far away.When we got back, I just needed time to get my head around what happened today, how he fucking tried to defend that cunt. How is he too fucking blind to see what she is? I scoff as I bring the bottle to my lips. She must have a pussy made of solid fucking gold.I pull my gun out of the back of my pants and place it next to me. I always hated guns, but my parents made sure we knew how to use them that as well as self-defence training. Always expect the un-expected. She would tell us and boy, did I not see this coming.I drain the bottle and just sit there waiting for the universe to correct itself. The sound of an engine driving down the street pulls me out of my thoughts as I see the van again. This time it slows as the side door slides open and gun f

Savage POV.I’m lying on the meeting room table as Doc patches me up. I ignore everything and everyone. Last night has confirmed what I think I always knew, but was too stupid to acknowledge. Luckily, my men weren’t seriously hurt. Danny was shot in the leg as the van rammed into the gate. It has been hours since the shit hit the fucking fan.The damn Vipers did this to her. Foxy is still in with her father. And Angel, she believed everything that slut had to say. She shot me. Any lower, she would have killed me.The things that Foxy said. Only part of it was true. That part about me fucking her before Angel turned eighteen. As soon as Angel turned eighteen, I stopped fucking Foxy and anyone else, until Foxy fucking played me, claiming she was pregnant with my child weeks before the photos arrived. I don’t remember sleeping with her the night she claimed I did only waking up beside her. I wasn’t lying when I told Angel I haven’t been with anyone since I found out what Foxy did. I’m a

Savage POV.Sitting on my bike, feeling the heat on my face from the building that is currently burning. I sigh. This has to work. We are three days away from the seven-day deadline Teagan gave me. We cased the Viper’s clubhouse and businesses and they haven’t been seen.“This better work Savage.” Blaze says to me from the side as I keep my eyes forward as I watch the building begin to collapse in on itself. We made sure no one was inside any of the buildings before we torched them. No casualties, but the missed profits will hit the Vipers hard and will force them to make themselves known.After what happened at my compound and the talk with Teagan, we have worked around the clock to find them and not so much as a blip on the radar. So we have moved to underhanded tactics.“It will. I have a feeling people in this town know how to contact Crusher. Even if they weren’t forthcoming with the information. Give it time, they will slither out of hiding to access the damage.” I say, keeping

Angel POV.“So, what do you want to talk about?” I lean back against the seat, bringing my bottle to my lips as I look at him and wait for him to speak.“I’m sorry Angel. I’m sorry for everything that I did to you. For everything that has happened. You’re right, it is all because of me. I know you may never forgive me and I will accept the consequences.” I look at him and he looks at me. His eyes are sad as he looks down.“Savage. What you did to me. Killed me. It hurt me so much, but I have to thank you. I have to thank you for giving me the best thing in the world. You gave me our daughter. That precious little girl who looks so much like you. Hell, she even has your temper.” I chuckle and I know he saw her having her tantrum the first day we moved back. He chuckles.“She is explosive. Thank you, Angel, for not getting rid of her. That must have been hard to look at her everyday being reminded of what I did to you, to you both.” He says, looking at me, and I gulp the knot in my thro

Angel POV.I wake up feeling a warm body behind me, his arm slung over my waist. I turn my head and see his sleeping face. What the fuck have I done? This was not meant to happen!I lift his arm and climb out of bed. I hear him move and I stop as I look at him as he hugs the pillow I was sleeping on. I take a breath and grab my underwear and skirt, quickly slipping them on. I find the torn shirt and put it on, tying it in a knot at the front. Grab my shoes and walk to the door.“Angel, where are you going?” I stop with my hand on the handle. I turn to look at him as he sits up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. The quilt has fallen to his lap, giving me the view of his muscular chest and eight pack abs.“What happened last night was a mistake and won’t happen again. Goodbye Savage.” I open the door and walk out.“Angel, wait!” he shouts, but I keep walking down the hallway into the main room. Most people are still asleep. But I see uncle G and Marco watching me drinking coffee with s