Dirty Bitches MC: Season 1 by Winter Travers & Geri Glenn & GM Scherbert & Avelyn Paige

Dirty Bitches MC: Season 1 by Winter Travers & Geri Glenn & GM Scherbert & Avelyn Paige

Author:Winter Travers & Geri Glenn & GM Scherbert & Avelyn Paige [Travers, Winter]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Covance Inc.
Published: 2018-07-19T18:30:00+00:00


The End

Shuffling the stack of boxes and packing tape in my arms, I turn the key to the front door and push it wide open. My lungs feel heavy as I stand on the threshold and stare into the house I once thought I’d live in forever.

I haven’t even stepped inside yet, and already I can see the remnants of the night that changed my life forever. The night that changed me. Broken glass lays scattered across the entry hall, no longer remotely resembling the crystal vase my grams had given us as a wedding gift.

A bloody handprint on the wall draws my eyes to it, and for a second, I almost turn around. I can’t do this. I can’t go inside this house. Not alone. But I don’t have a choice. Everything I’ve ever owned is in there, and I don’t have a single soul to help me. I’m on my own.

Come on, Bernie. Just one more time. Taking a deep breath, I step inside and close the door behind me. The silence of the empty house thrums in my ears, echoing with every rapid heartbeat. As I take another step, it takes all my concentration to pull in one regular breath, then force it back out again. The lump in my throat grows as I turn the corner and look into the disaster of what’s left of my living room.

My trembling hand flutters up to cover my mouth, but the sob escapes me before I can stop it. A large bloodstain lies in the center of the room, forever destroying the plush carpet we’d put in when we bought this place. I stare at it, absently noting the strange shape it’s taken. It looks kind of like a giant mushroom.

My free hand instinctively goes to my belly and the tears fall. That blood is the only visible proof left that I’d once had a tiny baby growing inside of me. A tiny girl, or maybe a tiny boy, that I already loved so god damn much. Now that baby is gone, and the only thing left is that mushroom shaped bloodstain on my pretty carpet and a destroyed living room. End tables are knocked over and my lamps are smashed to pieces. The evidence of Blake’s rage is embodied in this room, and I know the kitchen didn’t fare much better.

Forcing my eyes closed, I take a deep breath and swipe away the tears that have slipped down my cheeks. Just get what you need and go.

Turning, I wait until I’m back in the hallway before allowing my eyes to open. I walk up the stairs, my heart squeezing painfully as I pass the room we’d started to decorate for our baby. I don’t dare look inside. I hurry past the open door, my mission to get my things and get out. It’s the only thing I allow myself to focus on.

Once I’m in the bedroom, I get down to business. I pull out suitcases and throw them



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