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I wait as my dad’s woman quietly collects the clothes and the kids as they walk out of the house, and wonder how I could ever have been so wrong about her. She’s perfect for my father, and the perfect First Lady of the DCMC.
Once we’re alone, Mariah steps up to me, licking her lips, obviously not reading the situation for what it truly is. She brings her hand up in a move as if to touch me, but I take a step back and pin her with a dark stare, my top lip curling in a sneer.
“Where the fuck have you been? What have you fed to Finn, and why do you have Sera’s kid with you without Sera?” Three questions I demand answers to, my eyes narrowing at her.
Mariah sees that I’m not in a joking mood and wipes the flirty smile off her face.
“What the fuck’s the problem?Ifound the little brat, that should account for something. And as for Finn, I gave him a dose of sleeping pills, I always do, so that I could leave the house,” she explains, as if it was the most normal thing to drug a child.
I stand there, staring down at her for a moment, finally recognizing the madness in her eyes before I react. In an instant, I’m on her, pinning her against the wall with my hand around her neck before she can even register what’s happening. But all she does is smile wildly up at me, saying,
“Oh goody, are we roll playing now? Are you going to choke me?”
I keep her against the wall, tightening my hand slightly around her neck, and her eyes widen in surprise.
Leaning down, I whisper in her ear, “I could kill you right here, and no one would bat an eyelid that you’re finally gone. Not even our son.”
She snorts. “Finn isn’t yours,” she spats. I reel back as though she’d physically hit me, but I shouldn’t really be surprised that she would deny Finn was mine, I was doing a DNA test to prove just that fact.
“So, is that why you were drugging me all this time? To get impregnated by me? Who the fuck are you working for?” I growl, almost losing control as I tighten my hand farther, watching as her face turns a nice shade of red.
She struggles, using her hands to scratch desperately at mine, but I don’t let up.
“Tell me what I wanna know, then maybe I’ll let you go,” I growl.
“Fine, fine. Let me go and I’ll tell you everything.” She wheezes.
Not a chance, bitch!Without removing my hand, I take out my phone from my pocket and shoot off a text to Rogue, one of our newest members. He’s stayed back to keep an eye on things at the clubhouse.
Telling him to bring some rope. My plan was to truss her like a pig.
“Nice try.” I scowl down at her.
How could I have been so stupid where this woman was concerned? I let my dick take over from my brain, forgetting that she had left the first chance she got the first time we were together. And came back with a kid? Seems farfetched. But there’s no way I’m going to leave Finn in her care ever again. I’ll make damn sure of it.
Since she walked through the door, not once did she ask how he was, and just allowed Everleigh to take him.
When Rogue walks in mere minutes later, a frown mars her forehead.
“What’shedoing here?” she demands.
“He’sgonna help me take you back to the clubhouse.” I give her more than she deserves.
She fights me, screaming at the top of her lungs, but I quickly overpower her, tying the rope around her wrists with ease.
“Wait. If you kill me, he’s going to rain down hell on all of you. But first he’s going to kill Sera.” She seems to enjoy the fact that we’re chasing our tales.
It’s then I know she knows more than she’s letting on. About who has her and where she is.
I grab her hair and wrap it around my fist, pulling her toward me, getting in her face. “Who?” I growl. “And where the fuck is Sera?”
She gives me a self-satisfied smile on what I thought, until today, was a pretty face. But I can now see the ugliness that lives inside her.
The evil.
If she thinks I’m going to go soft on her when she bats her eyelashes at me, she’s got another thing coming. It’s then I realize what’s going on, and who it is that has Sera.
Angelo Bianchi. The fucker.