THE MAFIA BIKER: My baby daddy is my sworn enemy
"Change of plans, you are coming with me and you are going to be a good girl if you don't want to lose your son" I threatened even though it was an empty threat it worked on her.
"What do you want from me? Why are you here?" She glared at me.
"I'm here to take you back home, Rosie, oh how your parents have missed you" I taunted as she quavered obviously.
"I'm going to kill you" She seethed.
"I'll be looking forward to that threat, Little Fox"
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Rosella Santino is on the run from her own family, after running away from home because she got pregnant due to a one-night stand with a stranger, her parents suggested she get rid of the child but she didn't instead she ran away.
Running away from her responsibilities as the next leader of her clan, she builds a successful life in another town far away from home.
Everything changed one day when her baby's father came looking for her.
She didn't know he was from the Silver Bullets clan, a rival mafia group her family hated and it was mutual, both families had hated each other for years and they didn't bother to hide it.
Seth Acapella didn't expect her to have a child when he found her, but then he finds out the child is his.
Even if he is supposed to abduct her and use her against her family for a business transaction, he found himself changing his plans.
He wants to keep her.
But will she allow him?
Will she let go of the past and forgive him for all he did to her?
Will she choose her enemy over her family and fight for love?
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Chapter: chapter 5CHAPTER FIVE: Seth's Pov Her eyes widened for the third time now as she heard me call her fake name, her pretty red lips parted in shock then shut again. "If I find out you are lying to me, I will kill you" She threatened and walked away. I smirked watching her talk to her employees, probably telling them to evacuate the bar. She hasn't changed a bit. That pretty copper hair tied up in a ponytail, her curvy body still exquisite as I remembered. She doesn't remember me though, not that I expected her to, it would complicate things for me. I was supposed to take her a few weeks ago, after stalking her in the shadows for a month now I found myself changing the plan. I didn't want to rush things, I wanted her to follow me willingly and I'm thankful I finally got what I wanted. Father would be pleased. But there is one problem though, she has a son. When did that happen? Was that why she ran away? My jaw clenched as I imagined her with another man. The thou
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Chapter: chapter 4CHAPTER FOUR: Darcy's Pov The wind whispers in my ear and cold chills spread all over me, a masculine scent clouded my senses with my face pressed on a hard but smooth surface, the scent of leather and spring yes... I felt safe, which was weird because the last time I remembered I was kidnapped. I jerked as I woke up and I gasped. I was on top of a bike, my hand wrapped around the biker I had seen in the parking lot. "What's going on?" I asked looking back to see if we were followed, but I saw nothing. My senses were on alert as he took a turn toward my house. "Who are you? And why did you help me?" I asked but nothing. He didn't reply me. I let go of him slightly brushing my hand on his thighs and he went still as stone. "I don't know who you are but I appreciate your help, you can drop me here" I requested before he gets to my house. To my surprise he stopped and parked at the side of the road, I dismounted from the bike and looked at him. The helm
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Chapter: chapter 3CHAPTER THREE: Darcy's Pov They didn't see me coming and that was okay, I yanked the one punching Shawn back with force, he raised his blood-coated fist to do the same with me but he hesitated and that was enough for me to twist his wrist until I heard a crack then I flipped him over my shoulder. He cried out in pain but I ignored him glaring at the rest who looked confused. "What the fuck is this about?" I demanded angrily. The bar was almost empty now and it made me pissed because my bar is famous around here because it's peaceful. We have never experienced this kind of violence before. "This jerk stole his woman" One of them with a tatted baldhead replied and they dropped Shawn who landed on the ground with a heavy thud as they turned towards me. I'm outnumbered, it's five of them, one currently nursing his broken wrist and the rest in front of me. The one with the gun hanging on his belt moved forward and eyed me and I did the same with him. It was e
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Chapter: chapter 2CHAPTER TWO Darcy's Pov To say I was on high alert was an understatement, every minute someone walked through that door my head snapped in the direction and I'm sure few of my bartenders have noticed but kept their mouth shut. Why did this have to happen now? I was just settling in and it's been years since I moved. Alexander was three when we came to this town and he is not a fan of moving around either. What will happen to my bar? Everything I have worked hard to build. I won't give up. I will fight and if it means going back to my old self then so be it. "Ma'am?" I diverted my attention from the door towards Hazel as she hovered in front of where I was sitting, "What? Anything?" I asked, referring to what we discussed two days ago. I told her to inform me if this stranger shows up again but it's been two days and he is nowhere to be found. Did I make a mistake? "Nothing, I think he is a tourist just looking for a good time, and maybe wanted to have
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Chapter: chapter 1CHAPTER ONE: Darcy's Pov "You don't have to be a dickhead all the time Shawn" I glared and his laughter rang out as he served the customer he was flirting with before I intervened. The blonde didn't seem like she was against his mindless flirting. If anything she looked like she would be willing to follow him home tonight, I shook my head diverting my attention from the scene and focusing on my task. My bar was everything to me, it wasn't fancy but it was everything I had ever wanted and dreamed of. I have always wanted to own something I can call my own, something I built from scratch. That wasn't given to me by anyone. A distant memory buried deep inside stirred and I struggled to school my expression as I stared at the glass of whiskey placed in front of me. I lifted my gaze and found Hazel, one of my employees, wink at me as she sauntered off with an empty tray. I had known what that meant, someone had bought me a drink but wanted to stay anonymous. Stu
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