Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 86823 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86823 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
I sighed and gazed down at her sleeping face.
She was absolutely beautiful, and I loved that she was mine.
Katie
We were finally back at home, and Dad and Liam were talking about the Bloody Royals and all of the issues surrounding it. Travis was busy trying to come up with some kind of plan to get rid of his dad since it was obvious that had to be taken care of first.
I was worried for Travis. I didn’t want anything to happen to him, and I knew he would actually have to face his dad and make himself known to get rid of him.
I went into the living room where Amy was watching television. She looked over at me and smiled. “You guys sure weren’t gone long.”
“Liam got caught giving information to me.” I dropped onto the couch next to her. “Nicholas and Henry shot up the café trying to kill us.” Her eyes widened in disbelief. “They know what I look like now. We had to get the hell out of there and come back to where it was safe.”
“My mom was smart for keeping me away from my dad,” she said with a small frown. “I always used to hate her for it, but now, I realize she was only doing what was best for me. I mean, hell – look at him now. He’s a fucking psychopath.” I felt for her, but at the same time, I’d never known Nicholas was like this either.
I leaned my head on her shoulder. “I’m worried about Travis,” I whispered.
“Awe, honey, don’t be,” she soothed. “Travis can handle himself. He grew up with the man. Travis will know how to take care of this.” She shrugged, making my head lift. I grunted in annoyance. “Besides, it’s not as if he’s just jumping in with both feet without looking at all of his options. He’s doing this carefully.”
I sighed. I knew she was right, but I just couldn’t help but be worried. I was falling in love with Travis, and it scared me that he was going into danger like this. His dad and Nicholas were crazy fucks. Bad shit could happen in the blink of an eye. Hell, I had seen that yesterday. I didn’t want to lose him.
I wasn’t sure if I could survive it.
I changed the topic to get my mind off of it. “So, what’s going on between you and Luke?” I asked her.
She rolled her eyes. “I want to bash his fucking head in right now.” I snorted. “I know we never established if we were in a relationship or not, but you’d think he’d have a little bit more respect for me. I fucking walked in on him fucking one of the whores. I haven’t spoken to him since. I make it my mission to avoid him at all costs.”
I laughed softly. “That kind of reminds me of when Travis was fucking that brunette bitch,” I muttered. Travis hadn’t exactly allowed me to ignore him afterward, though. In fact, he’d made it his mission to make me aware of him.
I wonder what in the hell happened to that girl?
“I can’t fucking stand that bitch,” Amy spat. I looked at her in surprise. “She’s rude and thinks she controls everything just because Travis fucked her one goddamn time. Be glad you haven’t crossed paths with her yet. You’ll bash her fucking face in. She’s more annoying than Leanne, and that bitch was annoying.”
Why was it that every time someone was brought up in this house, they magically appeared as if they were summoned like the fucking devil? First Leanne, and now, this bitch.
“Does anyone know where Travis is? I haven’t seen him in a few days,” she said, announcing her presence in the room. “I want to talk to him.”
“I do,” I replied with a cocky smirk. Oh, I was waiting for the day that I could release my claws on this girl for trying to take what was mine. Sure, Travis and I hadn’t been together at the time, but it didn’t change shit. I think through all of it, Travis and I had always known we would end up together. “But the reason you don’t is because he’s been in bed with me the past few days.” If looks could kill, I’d be six feet under. “What’s your name, by the way?”
Her glare turned fiercer and deadlier. Oh, man, I’d hit a nerve. I wanted to laugh in her face. I loved pissing people off. It was a fucking mission in life for me.
Normally, I fought and caused hell all through town, but now, I had nothing to do since I pretty much had crosshairs on my forehead. So, I was stuck pissing off people here – like her.
“My name is none of your concern, but I’m going to tell you this only once, and you better comprehend it,” she spat at me. Oh, the girl had balls. “Travis is mine, and you better keep your filthy hands off of him.”