Angel Moretti. He was the love of my life. I always knew he was ever since we were kids. We did everything together. His name is Ryder ‘Savage’ Jackson. He was my world, my everything. Until he brutally ripped my heart from my chest three years ago. He tore my heart to shreds when he humiliated me by claiming another woman in his clubhouse, in the same bed we once shared. Savage by name, Savage by nature. He didn’t even give me a chance to tell him the news I had just accused me of cheating. Me, Angel Moretti. Like I would ever do that to him. So I ran, I ran from the pain he caused me. Ran from my family. Not wanting to be seen as the disgrace, but mainly to save him and his MC from annihilation. So I fled with the life we created growing inside of me. But all good things must come to an end. When he walks into my bar three years later. So what do I? Do I run? Or face the man who destroyed me? What could go wrong? Well, everything apparently. Ryder ‘Savage’ Jackson. She was my Angel, my goddess sent to me from heaven and I fucked it up. I claimed someone I shouldn’t have and paid dearly for it. I was a damn fool to believe the lies and bullshit. Missing out on the most precious gift Angel could give me. But I will make it right. Angel Moretti thinks she can get away from me with my kid. She has another thing coming, especially when I claim them both as mine. She will have no choice but to move back home with me. She may be a Mafia Princess, but she is mine!
Angel POV."Mommy... go." I push the cart around the store as I watch my beautiful two-year-old daughter Rebel clap her hands as I go faster, and sh...
Savage POV.I look at the profile picture on my messaging app. It hasn't changed in three years. I sigh as I open her contact and see all the messag...
AngelPOV.They have found me; they have found me. Shit, fuck, twat! I look at him and I'm having a mini panic attack. All I can see is him and her. ...
Angel POV.I wake up to the sound of Rebel's belly laughing. I climb out of bed and yawn, stretching. I look down and I groan, stuffing my boob back...
Savage POV.I stare into the honey coloured eyes of the little girl holding Angel's hand. My heart stops and my knees weaken as she looks back at me...
Angel POV.The nerve of him. Who the hell does he think he is telling me I have to go with him? Ha, he is a fucking joker and is delusional if he th...
Savage POV.It's the next morning and I'm sat on one of the sofas in the clubhouse with a coffee in front of me. All I can think of is Angel and my ...
AngelPOV.I'm not going to lie and say it didn't hurt seeing that club whore talk to him because it fucking did. It felt like my heart was ripped fr...
Angel POV.Well, what should have been a time for me and Rebel to settle in to our new home turned into a damn cookout.The food was cooking on the g...
Savage POV.I didn't go back to the clubhouse after leaving Angel's house. I went to my house. The house no one other than my higher-ups have been t...