Ruthless Princess by Dyken Rachel van

Author:Dyken, Rachel van [Dyken, Rachel van]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult, Crime, Suspense
Amazon: B085GK4VQS
Goodreads: 52154430
Publisher: Van Dyken Enterprises INC
Published: 2020-05-19T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

Serena

I put on a pair of black spandex pants and a hot pink sports bra, then threw a loose white tank on and pulled my hair back into a tight braid. The last thing I needed was for him to grab my hair while we were sparring.

My blood buzzed beneath my skin as I made my way down to the gym.

My parents were both sleeping; I checked about a billion times and prayed that my dad wouldn’t hear the soft click of the basement door as I headed down to meet Junior.

Darkness wrapped itself around me as I made my way down the stairs and into the main gym where Junior was already wrapping up.

Of course he was early.

And it looked like we weren’t using gloves, fantastic. He truly wanted to draw blood.

Funny thing about that, I kind of wanted to kiss him for what he did today, I wanted to tell him I thought it was ballsy, it could blow up in his face, but the fact that he took that chance for them was huge.

Though I really would not want to be him when all the bosses found out in a few hours.

If he wanted to bleed, all he had to do was wait until Phoenix learned his son not only failed to kill any De Lange survivors, but he’d invited them to live with us.

I almost laughed at that.

He was either very arrogant, stupid or had a soft spot that he refused to let anyone see—anyone but me because I’d known it was there all along. Music pumped from the sound system; I knew my dad wouldn’t hear because the dungeon, as we liked to call it, was soundproof—for very obvious reasons.

“You’re late.” He didn’t look up, which gave me adequate time to drink him in. He was wearing low-slung black Nike sweats and no shirt. His golden tanned, muscled skin was in full view. A few tattoos swirled down his right arm, while the larger one, the Nicolasi crest, was drawn in the middle of his chest like the rest of the eldest kids.

I got mine on my back since my dad about had a heart attack when I told him I was going to have to lay topless in order to get it done.

I hadn’t meant it, but it was worth it to see his face. He pulled his gun on the tattoo artist. It was the best day.

“You gonna stare at me all day or get your ass up here and fight?” Junior bounced on his feet and gave me a glare that meant he really needed to get some aggression out.

“Fight.” I peeled my tank top off, then grabbed the tape he’d tossed and started wrapping my knuckles and wrists. I was quick, tearing the white tape with my teeth when I was done. My fingers still had hairline fractures, so I’d have to attempt not to make them worse. “Ready.”

He eyed me up and down. “I almost feel guilty that you’re

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