All Chapters of Bound by Blood II: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

It was 8 a.m. when I parked my car in the motel parking lot. Navo had confirmed that she was still living there, cleaning the other rooms as payment. I sat in my car for a few minutes, taking deep breaths, because I didn’t want to knock on her door and have this conversation with her.Five minutes later, I knocked on her door. I could hear shuffling from the inside and then the door was opened. “What do you want?”“We need to talk,” I said.She shook her head. “I don’t particularly feel like being called a whore today. I’ve had a long night, Saint. I’m tired and I’m—”I pushed past her, stepping inside the room and she sighed. She closed the door and leaned against it, crossing her arms over her chest. I stuck my hands in my pockets, afraid that I’d reach out and touch her, which was the last thing I wanted to do.“You’re pregnant,” I said.Her mouth opened and her eyes widened in shock. “How do you even know that?”“It doesn’t matter how I know. Do you know how far along you are?”“I

Amalia Vittori Knight was laid to rest a week later. The coffin was tiny, custom made, and a hundred bikes followed the hearse to the cemetery. The rumble of their engines filled the quiet day, but it was beautiful. It was a somber affair, saying goodbye to someone you’d never met before. Honor was still raw with grief and I could see it in James’ eyes as well.Dominic and Rafaella arrived the day Honor was discharged from the hospital and was staying at their house. I knew they wouldn’t leave her until things were better for her. She cried more when she saw them, especially when Dominic wrapped himself around her.It was hard to watch them, knowing that soon I might have to tell her that Kaelis was pregnant with my child. It would make her bleed all over again, the blood of a heart breaking on the inside. I hated seeing my sister in so much pain.The ceremony was short, but beautiful and emotionally gut-wrenching. Preach, one of the bikers from the club, delivered a sermon that had m

Kaelis wasn’t very happy about sharing a room with me again. She made it clear by not unpacking, telling me it would be easier for her to leave again once the test results came in. I felt conflicted. I’d lied to her. I was 23. I wasn’t ready to be a father, not now when she loathed my existence. Had I really been ready two months earlier when I still believed we would last forever? I’d obviously been delusional, either by the constant sex or the happy hormones my brain released.Someone knocked on the door of my study and I sighed. “Come in.”The door opened and Arya closed it behind her again. “Is she back for good this time?”“Yes.”“Are you going to keep blaming her for what happened?” she asked.I placed my pen down on my desk and gave her a look. “How is that any of your business?”“I like Kaelis, I always have. I also understand how she thought she didn’t have any other choices. That man was in her face, giving her two options. She didn’t have time to pull her phone from her poc

From the private airfield, she and Saint had been taken directly to Hargrove Town. She’d let Arya make most of the decisions purely because her stubbornness wouldn’t allow her to choose anything she might like. She wanted to push Saint and she had. The previous night was proof of that.The night they broke up had torn her apart, physically and emotionally. He had hurt her. She’d spotted for two days after the rough way he’d taken her. She had missed him, but the man she was marrying now, this wasn’t the Saint she fell in love with. The two SUVs pulled up to a guesthouse and everyone got out. Elias took her overnight bag, the garment bag with her wedding dress and her honeymoon suitcase Arya had packed. She hadn’t even checked what was in there; she didn’t care.“This is you,” Elias said, after he unlocked the door and carried her things inside.The room was beautiful, big and comfortable. “Thank you, Elias.”“You know, things always work out like it should.”She pursed her lips and n

A few hours later, we were on the jet heading to Mexico. It was only a four hour flight, but we all settled back. Kaelis was quiet but she didn’t say a word when I moved to the back of the jet and sat down. The men sat down across from her, keeping the conversation flowing.I checked emails and made final arrangements with Diego Santiago, my contact in Mexico. It’s why I chose the place for our honeymoon, so I could combine business with pleasure and sort out our mutual Suarez problem while I was there.It was twilight when we landed and I sent a quick text to Dominic to let him know that we had arrived safely. Then I opened our group chat.Saint: Just landed in Mexico. Don’t call me, Wilder.Niko: Enjoy the honeymoon.Elian: At least she’s already pregnant.Wilder: What do you mean, don’t call you? How can you gut me like that, SV? I expect good morning pictures of your naked chest.Niko: *grabs popcorn* I’m going to need it with this fuckfest going on.Elian: Wild thing, he’ll be to