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If you were mine, I’d kill anyone who told me to let another man touch you. I’d burn down the club before letting someone feel what’s mine. Within the club, the only other thing that is sacred is our women, the ones we claim, the ones we choose. If you were mine, I’d tell Tuck to go fuck himself and if he tried to hurt me, then I’d welcome the carnage.”
I remembered in vivid detail because he’d always have a new girl on his arm, or in his lap. He’d never look at me.
But then next chapter it was two girls??
Even when I was with Luke, and he did have girls on his arm, he was always very respectful with them in public, and there had only ever been two girls.
See???
“Your mother would be proud, sweet girl. I may not have known her, but I know she would have cried seeing how beautiful you look.”
“It wasn’t supposed to be like this. We were supposed to be outside at night, under the stars, and preferably in a field of wildflowers. Your mom was supposed to be there and my dad…and it was supposed to be years ago when I had you all to myself. I take the blame, Penny. I always will, but you’ll have to agree to take my name and give me time to fix all of it. Because I promise I will, Pen. I promise that I’m in this until the end.”
My lips spread again as a laugh bubbled inside me. “Have you ever heard of Bridgerton?”
Seasssonn 3 baby
“Connor.” Pen hummed, then added, “Connor Mathias King.” My head snapped over, my eyes searching hers. She nodded. “Your father was a great man, Jamie, and he raised an amazing son. It would be my honor to have our son named after him.”
We’d been home for a week, and while I hadn’t torn, I did get my period in the worst possible way.
What? 1 week after? Has this author been pregnant?!
“Your grandpa Mathias is watching down on you, and your grandma Wanda. You’ll feel their love in the warm breeze when it shifts and brushes against your face. They’ll love you in the way the sun will warm you, and the way the snow will fall when you least expect it. You’re not alone, baby boy. You’re so loved.”
Get over her and straddle my face,
All of this…everything, it was all my fault.
Stupid bitch
