Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5) novel Chapter 32

“You didn’t really think I wanted you, did you? I told you before you are a cancer. You infest everything you touch.” It’s a low blow, but I want to hurt her, and for once I am not sure why. I have always known the reason for my reactions, always inderstood the concepts behind every choice I made. I never stood in a situation not knowing why. This is my first.

Her eyes fill with tears, but she stands there, staring at me, “What did you hope to get from Killer, huh?” She says my name like it’s bitter in her mouth.

I get up slowly from my bed, not missing Frost and Storm standing by the door.

“I want the file, I told you.” I’m honest, it is what I have always wanted from her, and I am not ashamed of my actions.

She shakes her head, and stares at me with those light green eyes that have kept me awake for years.

“Then find it, because I told you there is no FUCKING file, alright,” She yells and her chest rises and falls in quick succession.

I walk closer to her and Storm, Frost and Mercy enter the room. My head tilts to the side and I stare at the woman who is a shade of the girl I once knew.

“Then maybe I should just kill you now.” My mind snaps and my body turns into the killer I was born to be as I grip her by her neck. The room erupts around me but that isn’t what stops me, it’s her fucking eyes.

Those eyes stare at me, and I can’t help myself when my mouth descends on hers.

Our lips lock and everybody else isn’t important. Sienna pushes me away and I stand there, as she slaps me across the face and walks out.