Bronson: Dark Irish Mafia Romance (O'Sullivan Brothers Book 4) by Rie Warren

Author:Rie Warren [Warren, Rie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rie Warren
Published: 2023-04-09T16:00:00+00:00

26

BRONSON

“OH GOD. I KNEW it,” Jesse whispered out.

Shifting him off my chest, I rose up to an elbow. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

“What are you going to confess now? That you have way more kids running around Boston or something?”

My glare could normally turn a man to stone.

Jesse only blinked up at me, unfazed.

“Uh, no,” I answered, annoyed he’d even think such a thing.

“You have another lover hidden away somewhere?”

“No, you idiot,” I spat out. “The attack at The Dogfather . . . that was because of me.”

“Oh.” He sighed. “I’m relieved.”

“Relieved,” I said dryly. “Really. Because it’s been killing me.”

His hand moved up my ribs and over my chest. “Just get it over with. Tell me what prompted the attack, Bronson.”

I tucked Jesse close, infusing him with all my heat, all my care for him. “I didn’t even think I’d be on Franco’s radar anymore.”

“Franco?”

“The nasty fuck who organized all the sex . . . the sex things back then.” I held my breath, waiting for Jesse’s disgust.

Disgust that never came.

I stared into his beautiful eyes, and he didn’t pull away from me even knowing what I’d done, who I was.

“He’d gone down to Florida a couple years ago, last I heard.” I placed a hand on the side of Jesse’s face, needing to touch him. “Apparently he’s back and he never shut down his trashy exploits.” My lips twisted together before I blew out a breath. “See, after Nicole got pregnant, before we both got away from Franco, I stole money from him. A lot of cash ’cause I needed to pay to put her into rehab so our kid wouldn’t be all fucked up during the pregnancy.”

Jesse nodded but didn’t say anything.

And now he knew I was a friggin’ thief too.

My track record just kept getting worse and worse.

I didn’t even understand how he could put up with being in bed with a lowlife bastard like me, but he didn’t move.

“So I kind of owe Franco, and he’s looking to collect. And he ain’t interested in money. He wants his pound of flesh.”

Understanding dawned in Jesse’s eyes. “Yours or mine?”

“Exactly,” I muttered uneasily. “He must’ve been tailing me and then he caught wind of you . . . and me being together.”

Frowning, Jesse took my hand and pulled it away from his face. “I’m not for sale.”

“I know that. And I would never let it get that far, baby. You have to believe me. I’m not for sale either, and that cunt knows it too. I went to end him, that day when everyone came to the shelter for the cleanup. But when I confronted him . . .” I left out that I’d confronted him with my gun. “He knows about Anna-Marie too. He threatened to go after her too.”

Fear sparked in Jesse’s eyes. “Jesus, Bronson! You can’t let anything happen to her.”

My teeth gritted together. “He’s not getting his hands on her. No way in hell. Not her or you or me. That fuck will rot first.

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