All Chapters of Saint by Day,Sinner by Night: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Serena's POV Seems I was the only one who noticed Myles' reaction when he read whatever it was that he saw on his phone. The rest of the room was busy with one thing or the other.Myles looked worried, and then he looked angry as he forcefully shoved his phone into his pocket. I really hoped I wouldn't get to be approached by strangers with mysterious briefcases again. I was done delivering cases backed with human parts.It was already past 9 p.m when Myles began to rise from the table.“We need to head back now. I gotta drop Serena off…” He started saying.“Nonsense.” Old Tobias shook his head. “Why does it feel like you're chasing off the good lady? You should show her your room, let her pass the night here.”My breath caught in my throat. This wasn't what I was expecting. I had only come here to meet his family and certainly wasn't prepared for a sleepover!Myles looked as surprised as I was, and a silent glance passed between us before we both focused on Tobias.“Umm... I don't t

Murphy's POVI walked through the big steel door, letting it slam shut behind me. The noise echoed in the dead silence. My black coat, heavy like a shadow, swirled around my legs. The Dead Revenants MC clubhouse went completely still. Every eye turned toward me. People stopped talking. Bottles were set down quietly. Even the music from the jukebox in the corner stopped when someone turned it off. The air was thick with the smell of old whiskey, motor oil, and sweat.I looked around the room but didn’t pay attention to the club’s newer members or lower-ranking guys. My eyes went straight to the long table at the far end, where my top guys sat waiting. They always waited for me.Seamus “Bane” Gallagher, my Vice President, sat at the head of the table, staring at me with a cool, calculating look. He was the planner, the one who turned my anger into action. He was studying me, trying to figure out what I was going to do next. He knew this silence meant something bad.To his right, Leo “B

Myles's POV“The wife and kid went missing when the cousin was murdered, and the ghost has reason to believe that we took the wife and kid.” Bruno blurted out.I honestly didn't care about Murphy's cousin and certainly didn't give a rat's ass about his wife and kid, but I was beginning to get pissed with the way that Murphy kept blaming me for everything!“Reason?” I asked. “He has reason to believe we did that? What reason?!”“This…” Dean reached into his jacket and pulled out a photo, which he slid across the table. I carefully picked the picture up and examined it closely. It was the picture of a dead man, probably the dead cousin. I can swear that I'd never even seen the man in my life! What immediately caught my eye was the initials carved on his forehead with a blade, HF with an upside-down cross directly under it. That was the mark we left on high-target rival gang members after we'd take them out.“Did any of our boys do this?” I asked.“No, boss.” Both men replied in unison

Myles's POVI slowly glided the car into the driveway and turned the engine off. I sat there for a while and stared at the bungalow before me in silence, contemplating whether I was really doing the right thing.My hands drummed silently and unconsciously on the steering wheel. I wasn't anxious or anything. I knew I was going against code, but what other choice did I have? I sighed and stepped out of the car.I carefully approached the door and hit the doorbell, and then stood back and heard it echo within the house. I got no response and was about to hit the doorbell again when the door buzzed and creaked open.“Hmm, classic,” I muttered under my breath and pushed myself into the house.The living room was empty, and as far as I could see, there was no one in sight. I wasn't stupid though, I knew he had cameras in every corner and had seen me the moment I turned into his driveway. He was probably watching me now.I only took a couple of steps before the cold barrel of a gun pushed in

Serena's POVNow I don't claim to be a pro at reading people, but at least I could understand people to some extent. I could tell that Myles was more than serious at the moment. To him, he wasn't talking to a fiancée or, rather, a pretend fiancée anymore. He was talking to a business partner in a very serious business.I knew I was toeing the line with my sarcasm. I realized that one more push and I'd unleash his anger. Myles, in his mysterious ways, struck me as a man you wouldn't want to antagonize, so I kept quiet.“I want the wedding to happen as soon as possible. Maybe next week.” He finally blurted out.I thought I was ready for this, but I guess I really wasn't ready because the moment he made the announcement, my stomach twisted strangely, and my heart beat suddenly increased.“I mean it was supposed to happen sooner, but with all that had been going on...” He trailed off as if he were speaking more to himself.“Are you that eager to have me in your bed now?” I teased before I