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I sit and grin before looking up at him, his eyes soft and so full of love for me. I expect him to sit next to me, but what he does next shocks me as he takes a knee, making my eyes widen and my heartbeat hard in my chest.
He takes my left hand and smiles at me. "Sarah," he says, shaking his head. "I nearly lost you—not once but twice. The first time I listened to people. I was so scared of the hold you had on my heart. I wanted to believe the lies because believing them was easier than fully trusting you not to break me, the big bad MC president," he squeezes my hand as he looks into my teary eyes and rasps, "Baby, you own me; you did two years ago without even speaking, just as you did when I pushed you away as you do now. I nearly lost you because of my fear, and then you jumped in front of a bullet for me, making me want to die at the thought of losing you."
He looks down as my tears fall, trying to contain his emotions, before grabbing a white solitaire diamond ring from his jeans pocket, making a sob release from my throat before he looks back into my eyes.
"I need you like I need air to breathe, Sarah. You are my everything, and I'd give you the world if you'd ask for it, but all I want in return is two things from you and ask you three important things: I'm going to ask you to tie yourself to me forever; I'm going to ask you to be my old lady; and I'm going to ask you to be my wife because, baby, a life without you is no life to live."
I let out another sob as he stood, extending his hand, and I turned to see Sniper, his parents, and my parents all watching, making my tears fall faster. Sniper hands Hunter a cut like his, but when he kneels again and turns it, 'PROPERTY OF SNAKE' and a devil logo take over the back.
"Sarah Reynolds, will you do me the honor of becoming my old lady, the queen of our club, and my wife? Will you marry me, Spitfire?"
I sob out a "yes," not even needing to think about it, making him grin. Our families cheer before a massive cheer sound echoes from inside, making me giggle as Hunter laughs and helps me put the cut on before placing the beautiful ring on my finger.
I jump into his arms as our daughter gently moves between us, and my lips go to his before our family flocks us. My tears flow as Momma holds me tight, and my eyes go to the sky, hoping my little sister is looking down at us with pride as I whisper, "I'm living, Tiny Dancer, I'm living."
And I am, and for the first time, I really am happy.
Epilogue
Snake – Five Months Later
I smirked at Breaker, who was jiggling his knee, waiting for the rest of the brothers to show up, his lip still cut and raised from last night.
"You doing alright, brother?" I ask while we're alone, and he just snorts and shakes his head, "No, I'm not, but as soon as Quinn opens her door to me or answers her fucking phone, then I know I will be, and we can sort this misunderstanding out, and I can have her back in my bed where she fucking belongs, and preferably before Noah finds out."
I nod and take a sip of my coffee before smirking again. "You mean, her walking in yesterday morning to see you in bed with Noah's egg donor? That misunderstanding?" an egg donor who happens to be a fucking club whore wanting to trap a brother. As soon as he refused to hand her his cut after the paternity test came back that Noah was his five years ago, Moana, aka Jingles, decided to relinquish all rights. She's only still here because Breaker wants his son to know his Momma, but Noah hates her. He has never had a relationship with her, but the kid loves Quinn, or should I say, Ms. Sanders, his teacher. Noah went into 5th grade this term and instantly fell in love with his teacher, telling anyone who would listen that she would be his new Momma. Whenever he came home, it was Ms. Sanders this, Ms. Sanders, that when every woman Breaker's been with, which is only two relationships since Noah has been born, the little terror had scared both off, one of them, by shaving their heads in their sleep, and until a few months ago, before he had his heart stolen before of his sons meddling, Breaker had been fucking Suzy and Amber while his grandfather continued to fuck Celine.
I shudder at the visual of them fucking just outside of the club's property yesterday because he was horny before Breaker glared at me and said, "I didn't fuck her."
I point to him as Sniper walks in and chuckles at my words, taking his seat, "You were both naked, and you had a condom on."
He growls, running a hand through his black hair. "I'm fully aware, but I went to bed alone, pissed that my girl decided not to come to the party, and next thing I know, she's fucking breaking up with me."
I nod as Sniper tilts his head, "You've got to admit, Jack has one hell of a punch."
I grin as Breaker chuckles, "Yeah, he does."
Jack is our new mechanic; my girl loves him, which I fucking hate, but he's a good dude and a really good brother for defending his sister, especially in front of a clubhouse full of brothers.
"You need to figure out what happened before defending yourself, brother. Jingles clearly knew she would show up, which means she went through your phone while you were sulking about Quinn being too nervous to be around us," He goes to speak, but I shake my head, "No, brother. We're a lot to handle, and you know it, plus she doesn't want to fuck up her job, and screwing a parent could," I shrug, "I don't even know if that's allowed."
He sighs and sits back, "I know nothing happened, brother. I have a camera in the room from when she snuck in and poked the holes; Tech checked it out. Jingles snuck something in my water, then decided to sneak into my bed. She fucking undressed me and everything."
I growl, "I know she's Noah's mother…" he butts in, "already kicked her out of the club with Tech and Smokey while you were with Sarah last night after your check-up; she kicked off big time and has blown up my phone since." He groans, "I really hope I don't have to kill the bitch."
Sniper and I chuckle before the room fills for today's church, which I couldn't get out of doing. We have to sort the prospect situation out before Sarah gives birth; most are ready to be patched in, and we have hang-around wanting to prospect but limited space.
As soon as everyone takes a seat, I bang the gavel, "Alright, fuckers, let's get this done quick. Sarah is ready to fucking pop, and if I know my girl, she'll defy me about staying on bed rest," the brothers chuckle, "The reason for the unscheduled meeting is the prospects. Four can now be patched in: David, Paul, Timmy, and Callum. The other eight still need to prove themselves. All say aye to patch in the four." Every brother says 'aye' and bangs their fist on the oak table, and I nod, writing down their names to order the cuts. "Alright, Sniper will get their cuts ordered, and we'll patch them in next week after the baby is born and have a big blowout. The other eight, I suggest another three months' probation." I look around the table. "Anyone disagree?"
Everyone shakes their heads, and I nod. They like to fuck around, and until they can prove themselves to us and the club, they won't be getting a fucking patch. A brotherhood is not about fucking and drinking; it's about family and having each other's backs. Those eight are not showing me that now; they are too busy thinking this is a frat house.
I write down the information before moving the paper in front of me, "Okay, Jack," everyone smirks at Breaker, making them flip him off, and I chuckle, "Jack Sanders has asked to prospect after punching our brother here; anyone willing to sponsor?"
Sniper goes to speak, but Breaker beats him to it, making me grin as he bangs his fist on the table and says, "I will."
I give him a nod, pride shining through me in him helping the girl he loves, brother, though it's probably so he can win him around and win his girl back.
Sniper chuckles before speaking up: "Ted from the garage also wants to prospect; I'll sponsor him."
