Page 76 of Hells Bells


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“Not sure. Is she around?” I just had to ask.

“She hasn’t moved out of Scornrock, if that’s what you’re asking. I’ll be straight with you, Rocky. She hates you and wants nothing to do with you.”

“The feeling is mutual. I’m not coming back for her.”

“You’re not?” The shock in his voice sounded genuine.

“Nope. Time is almost up to claim my position as president, isn’t it?”

“Uh… Yeah. But the club still has to vote.”

“They will. And once I’m in charge, we’re going to take down every chapter of the Knight’s Legion MC, beginning with the one in Minnesota.” My sperm donor, David, had another son who was the president out there. The virile motherfucker also had two daughters. I wanted to wipe out his whole goddamn family. Make him hurt the way I had.

“Didn’t you already cripple the mother club? I assume the bombing years ago was you. After that, I never heard from you again.”

“It was me.” I grinned wickedly. “As I said, it’s a long story. See you soon.”

“When?”

Ending the call, I put my phone away. He didn’t deserve an answer. Wouldn’t want him to prepare for war… against me. In my gut, I knew Vegas couldn’t be trusted, and I was confident he’d been fucking my woman, after what Xabier had told me. And that meant only one thing: I’d kill him. And any other motherfucker who had betrayed me.

I hadn’t been lying when I’d said I wasn’t coming home for Ella. It was partly true because now that I knew she was with Vegas, I wouldn’t want her used snatch if it was the last pussy on earth. But I needed to see her for closure. That didn’t mean I would let Vegas live after he’d betrayed me though. I would be the president of Hell’s Bells MC, and my men needed to know I didn’t let shit go. Killing every man who’d disrespected me was necessary.

I fucking loved to end lives. In fact, I often needed a reasonnotto murder someone. When I was manic, I turned into a mean, merciless son of a bitch, much worse than I’d ever been. I wasn’t sure if it was just who I was or if it had something to do with Ella. Like how I’d subconsciously known I was not where I should’ve been all this time but hadn’t figured it out until a month ago.

Rubbing my temples as a headache bloomed in my head, I couldn’t help but wonder which foul fuck had knocked up Ella. It had better not have been Vegas.

My cock ached. Recently, any time I thought of her, I got hard. I fucking hated it. She’d betrayed me too. Played me dirty, like Irisah had.

But out of everyone on my shit list, Ella was at the top. She’d been the love of my life, the only person I’d trusted, and my soul mate. I’d punish her for fucking breaking my heart.

The Past…

The guys and I were set up half a mile from David’s property. Far enough to see the fireworks when I blew his clubhouse to pieces but close enough to take out people fleeing the building.

It was hard to believe the day had finally come, and I would be going home to Scornrock. Xabier’s and Keeno’s cousins were on the opposite side of the property, the same distance as us, about half a mile away. They had the RPG.

There was always a lot of activity at the compound. David must’ve had dozens of members, compared to the tiny Hell’s Bells MC. Coupled with old ladies and kids, I’d counted at least thirty-two different people coming and going from the clubhouse daily. I wasn’t the kind of guy who killed innocent kids, especially after having Cole in my life. So I picked a Saturday night to attack, when I was pretty positive the club was partying and kids weren’t in the building.

“Fuck, this headache is a bitch.” I rolled my neck and squeezed my eyes shut.

“It’s probably a migraine,” Xabier told me. He was probably right.

For three days, my head had been pounding. I swore my brain would burst out of my eyes. I’d been under a ton of stress while hiding from the Knight’s Legion MC—and planning my revenge. Being away from my woman hadn’t helped matters.

I couldn’t forget the hurt in Ella’s voice when I’d last spoken to her on Valentine’s. She had to know I would be faithful. I wasn’t stupid. No matter how horny I got, clawing at the walls for a release, I wouldn’t fuck up the good thing we had. I would never risk losing her. She should’ve known that and not acted like a bitch, telling me she didn’t trust me and to not come home. Fuck, just thinking about it made my headache worse.

Everything I was doing was to protect my beautiful girl. I didn’t want her living in fear of someone trying to kidnap and rape her in order to get to me. If anything bad happened to her, it would kill me.

“Gotta say, that was some kiss Irisah gave you before we left.”

Fucking Xabier. I knew he’d eventually bring it up. Irisah had caught me off guard. Sure, we had chemistry, but I’d never given in to it. Couldn’t say it’d been easy with her or any other chick when I was missing my woman. I didn’t want anyone the way I did Ella. I missed her like crazy. Not calling for five months had been hell.

She’d make me grovel and beg for forgiveness. And I happily would when I surprised her later tonight at her house. I’d bet her parents would give me crap about taking her to the clubhouse after not being around for nearly nine months. They could suck it. No one would keep me from my girl ever again.

“Yeah, I thought nothing was going on between you two,” Keeno said from my left.

“There isn’t. Motherhood is hard on her. Cole keeps her up at night. She’s exhausted and must’ve gotten caught up in the moment.”

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