Lahat ng Kabanata ng Flames Returns - Havenwood Series (Book 1): Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 4

Nadia POV:"Another!" I holler at the bar man as I slam the now empty tequila glass down."Bad day?" He smiirks as he pushes a fresh one across the bar top to me before passing m the salt. Rolling my eyes at him, I don't bother with a reply. Handing him a note, I stand, sliding my leather jacket over my shoulders before walking towards the door leading outside. Aware of many men's eyes following me as I confidently make my way outside for a smoke, I internally grin as I note that my aim to get noticed is so far successful. As I reach the door, a tall gentleman with messy black hair holds the door open, seeing the eyes's of the few women who are around widen, I smile widely showing off my straight white teeth."Thanks handsome" I purr as I trail my fingers lightly over his shirt when I pass, hearing his breath hitch as his eyes watch my movement, I wink at him before I continue on my way. Letting out a sigh as I reach into my back pocket for my smokes, I fumble around for my lighter bu

Nadia POV:Well it's now or never I tell myself as I glance at the bag on my passenger seat. Ignoring the nausea I'm feeling from the thought of what's to come, I instead focus on my inner anger and start up my truck. Smiling as the powerful roar of the engine hits my ears, I peel away from my drive and begin the short drive to my destination.I'd planned on doing this in a couple of days, after having only arrived here three days go. I wanted some more time to settle in and be seen around town. But after meeting Zak last night, i knew I couldn't wait, that flame within me burned brighter immediately and i just knew that sooner or later I'd have to face the man I'd grown to despise. As my Ford Ranger pulls into the compound, I look around at the many bikes that are parked neatly.Cutting the engine, I gather my bag and jumped down without giving myself a chance to back out. I can do this, I tell myself. Not seeing anyone around, I fling open the club doors and strut down the familiar