Semua Bab THE MAFIA BIKER: My baby daddy is my sworn enemy: Bab 1 - Bab 10

CHAPTER 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

CHAPTER 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

Chapter 6Seth's POV I know that it's a lot for her to leave everything behind and follow me but she doesn't have a choice. This is a dangerous territory and the more time she stays here the more harm her enemies would incur on her and her innocent son. It baffles me that he looks just like my late mother but she doesn't know and I don't intend to tell her. “I would ask you a question and I want an answer immediately. Don't fucking test my patience. I'll pull this trigger once you lie to me.” I wanted confirmation that he was her child and not a nanny to the young lad she was carrying on her shoulders. “What is this all about?” She asked, turning her eyes around. “Is he your son?” I asked her, but she hesitated to answer. Three rounds left in my gun, I shot one in the hair and pointed next to her forehead. “Fine, he's my son. His name is Alexander. Does it settle your curiosity?” I didn't respond to her question, I opened the door for her to get in. She dropped her son in the

Chapter 8Darcy's POV When we arrived at Italy, the airport wasn't crowded and when we got out onto the road, we had six bikers parked around a lemon green parked Ferrari. “Welcome home Boss.” They called him boss, he was addressed like someone who was the leader. “Let's hitch a ride, boss.” He chuckled as we're ushered into the car, he sat close to me and in that moment I was drowning in his perfume and I liked it to an extent. When we arrived at the house, I couldn't stop looking at the fountain. Alexander has his eyes all over the place, I watched how he held Seth's hand and walked with him like they've known each other for a long while. “He's just a friend so treat him right.” I remembered the words I said to him inside the plane and ever since he's been speaking to Seth and honestly when I woke up from my little nap and found them talking, I wondered what Alexander must have told him about me. “You do know that he's my son and not yours?”“Yeah I know that, are you thinking

Chapter 10Authors POV Seth enjoyed the ride with his buddy Carlos, the rubber tyres screeching against the wet roads of the town. He stopped at a pharmacy on their way back to the house, he didn't forget about the drugs that Darcy asked for. “Honestly I didn't want to remind you about the drugs, I'm wondering how you got to remember this. Are they important to you? I mean they're captives after all.” Carl scoffs, watching Seth handing the list over to the nurse at the counter. “They're captives. I know that but she has her parents and we need them. Would you want their parents to see their daughter in a bad state?”“That's not an excuse. Come on this isn't the first time that we're doing this. The last time we did this, I remembered you beating one of our captives to a pulp because she called Scarlet a whore.” Carlos knew that something wasn't right, wondering why he would be taking care of them in this manner. Captives are meant to be scared and tortured and not taken care of. W