Beau (Blazing Devils MC Book 2)(16)






Chapter 18


John

Two months later...

“What the fuck do you mean she may never wake up?”

This was the twelfth quack I brought in to look at her. Fuck, I wanted in her pussy but doing it while she was out and not fighting back just wasn’t wanting it wanted.

I wasted her screaming and begging for me to stop. I wanted to watch the light leave her eyes as the fight went out of her.

“Boss is getting impatient, he wants her in the cage.”

“She’s fucking still sleeping.”

“He doesn’t fucking care he’s had enough of this pampering the merchandise shit.”

I wanted to fuck her before I handed her over.

“Sir?”

Turning I look at the quack.

“She’s pregnant sir.”

Fucking pregnant. She spread those fucking thighs and let someone have my fucking prize. Anger engulfed me like flames to a building.

“This change’s everything.”

Fuck. Now I may not catch a good fucking price.

“Fuck!”

“More money man you can sell the child off new babies catch a good price on the market.”

That didn’t fucking ease the need to fuck her. All the hype dwindled quickly.

“I could have her still…”

“No sir, it’s risky in her condition.”

Fuck! I wanted to punch this fuck in the face. My fingers clench as everything came to a halt. She found a way to escape me, but her future not so much.

Without looking back, I walk out of the room, I wasted over a year with this bitch and got nothing to show for it.





Chapter 19


Emilia

It felt like just yesterday I was free, but from the sounds of the conversation going on around me I’ve been here a while.

I wanted to run my fingers over my body. Make sure everything was in place. I heard what he said that he didn’t…

It was relief and still I feared the unknown. It felt childish and, yet I didn’t care. I begged my body to do something, anything, but it refused to work.

Not even a muscle twitched. I was stuck here and completely helpless. I thought the idea of John catching up to me was a nightmare, but this was worse.

I couldn’t defend myself. I was a helpless wounded animal ready to lash out. The words pregnant were swirling around in my mind like a mini tornado.

The brief moment of clarity had my anxiety spiking to terrifying levels. I was pregnant behind enemy lines and helpless.

This was the making of every woman’s nightmare. Fate hated me the bitch. She put me in all these horrible situations, yes in a way John was my own fault.

I wanted to hyperventilate instead I stopped berthing all together. Purple spots danced behind my closed lids and darkness took me.

I found peace, even if for a little moment in time.





Chapter 20


Beau

Another two months later….

She fucking disappeared like a puff of smoke. I fucking looked everywhere. Her car was still at the dinner along with all her shit.

Everything in me screamed. Something was wrong, and I couldn’t fucking fix it. The Carters came around but stayed to the sidelines and I wasn’t going to offer up any information.

I hated this shit. The Carters were my partners, but I couldn’t give them my old lady. Despite everything I still fucking loved her.

“This is fucking crazy. Go talk to them man.”

Looking at Hyde I refrain from beating the piss out of him. He didn’t fucking know shit about what I was going through.

“They want her, and I won’t give them what they want.”

I couldn’t give them what they wanted I would bleed myself fucking dry before I let them take her.





Chapter 21


Jaxson



After months of searching, we found her only to arrive too fucking late to save her. Beau knew something, and the prick wasn’t sharing.

“Go in there and grab him by the throat and force that shit out of him.”

Turning to Jason I let the full weight of my glare settle on him.

“Or fuck send in Lark.” Did he not get it?

“No.”

“Our sister is missing and this time not on her own and you want to sit her with our fingers crammed up our asses and do nothing.”

He thought I was fucking sitting here? I wanted to tear the fucking world apart to find her again. This was my fault if I told her who she was if I screened that bastard she called a boyfriend.

“Fuck off.”

I wanted to kill my twin and if he wasn’t careful I would take all this pent up fucking anger and rip his head off.

Without a word he left me standing on the street looking at the last place we can confirm she was The Blazing Devils club.





Chapter 22


Jason



If he was going to sit in the shadows and sulk like a child, I was going to take shit into my own hands. Beau knew something.

“Tell me everything.”

He didn’t expect me none of them did. I had my hand wrapped up in his shirt before he could blink and take in the situation fully.

“Where the fuck is she.”

“If I knew I wouldn’t tell you.”

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