Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“No, you’re making it bigger than it is, tell me was any of those women, women you’ve fucked before”
“Baby,” I hold my hands up holding in the tears
“I’m here because the chairs and tables are being delivered before tomorrow, so move out of my way before I take this ring off and shove it up your ass!” he lets me go and I walk into the clubhouse with Ella and Niya and Niya pulls me to her
“You ok?” I nod seeing Widow sitting on the sofa and head over to her
“Hey Widow”
“So, I guess he’s yelled at you than”
“He tried to” I tell her and she smiles
“I kicked him in the balls before you got here” I look at her
“Why did you do that?”
“He was being a rude asshole and had to be taught a lesson not to call me a bitch” she says as the guys walk in and I notice Saint rubbing his crotch
“I think it still hurts,” she smiles
“It should, I kicked him pretty hard,” she tells me and I hold in a giggle biting my lip, but worry about the big ape because I love him.
*
We go outside and watch as the guy set up the marquee “So, what have you got to check on?” Niya asks me
“Well, I’ve called Terrance already to make sure he has everything ready for tomorrow, Ella are all the flowers done” I ask her and she smiles
“Yeah Gladis and I finished them yesterday, but I’m going to head over to make sure they're good”
“Is your dress done” Niya asks and I nod
“Yeah, Mia says it looks perfect and I have my last fitting tonight to make sure”
“I wish you would tell me what it looks like”
“I can’t, I don’t even know what it looks like” Niya, Widow and Ella frown at me
“How don’t you know what it looks like?” Ella asks me
“Mia gets me to wear a mask over my eyes, so I’ll be just as surprised as you all will be” Niya frowns more at me
“Zoey”
“It’s fine Niya, Mia has done an amazing job whenever it’s on it feels wonderful, perfect”
“Ok, if you’re sure”
“I’m positive”
“So, what’s this Mia like?” Widow asks and I look at her
“Why?”
“Just wondering.”
“Well, you’ll meet her tomorrow so you can see for yourself,” she nods standing up
“Well ladies I’m going to have a nap, I’m still tired.”
“Where’s Mason?” I ask her
“My parents came down to look after him.”
“He’s lucky to have such good grandparents,” I tell her and she smiles
“Yeah, even Fly loves him” we laugh
“I can’t believe you call him that” she smiles
“Yeah, he still hates me for it.”
“Well, tell him I said hi next time you talk to him.”
“Will do, talk later girls,” she says, walking off to her room.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Ella
After Zoey and Niya left I headed out to my car tomorrow was going to be hectic “Ella” someone calls, and I turn seeing Blaze walking towards me (god he’s good looking), but I look down at my feet knowing not to look at him for too long. Joe would always make a nasty comment if I looked at someone for too long then he’d hit me when we got home so now it was ingrained not to stare at someone for too long
“Yes,” I stop and look up then around feeling nervous he seems to have that effect on me making my heart race
“Where are you going?”
“I’m just heading to the store do you need anything.”
“Why are you going to the store?”
“To see if I can get something for dinner.”
“How about you pay up on one of my rain checks” I look up at him biting my lip
“Rain check,” he steps forward, invading my personal space and I smell his cologne making me almost sigh
“Yeah, one of my rain checks you owe me” he smiles, making me blush and he holds out his hand and I take it, the instant our skin touches I feel alive, he walks over to his bike holding his hand out for me.
We ride into town, and Blaze pulls over, and I look up at the sign The Smokin’ Grill the smells coming from inside have my mouth watering “Wow, this place smells amazing” Blaze pulls me to him rubbing his thumb over my cheek
“Come on,” he says, holding my hand as we walk in and take a seat at the back in one of the many booths, we sit across from each other Blaze just staring at me
“What?” I ask him
“Why didn’t you tell Chance about your piece of shit husband beatin’ you?” I look shocked at his bluntness
“Well, you don’t hold anything back do you.”
“I say it like I see it.”
“I didn’t want my brother to get in trouble,” I tell him
“How long,” he asks me
“How long what?”
“How long did that fucker beat you and why the fuck did you stay with him for so long?” I hate when people judge me, I feel stupid enough with the decisions I made, I go to get up but Blaze grabs my wrist “please tell me” he says sounding desperate and I slowly sit down