The Phoenix Knights MC: Strength of Love (Rebecca Waters) novel Chapter 131

Katie and Kenneth’s (Welf) stery Chapter 1

Katie and Kenneth’s (Wolf) story–Chapter 1

Katie’s POV-

Am I really thinking about doing this?

Am I really going to try and run for the tenth time?

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Six years of marriage. Six years of hell. Actually think I would prefer hell, to whatever this fucked up life I now have. I thought I was strong enough to withstand anything. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could make him better, to how he was when we were in school together. I can see why Queenie hid everything that she went through with her step–father, why it took so long to reach out and ask for help. The pain, the shame, the fear, it is all way too strong. It is hard to overcome it.

My husband, Alejandro Ramirez, changed a few weeks after we married. We came back from our honeymoon and he changed. For the past six years, anytime I did something even mildly wrong, he would hit me. I tried to do everything that I could to make him happy, but nothing I did ever seemed right.

A year after we got married, I found out I was pregnant. I made him his favorite meal as a surprise sol could tell him that he was going to be a father. I felt sick, and I wasn’t able to get dinner on the table at the time he expected, so he beat me and I miscarried. He was furious at me because I didn’t have dinner on the table on time, and then when he found out I had lost his baby, he beat me again.

Over the next five years, it was the same. I got pregnant three more times, and each time, he beat me till I miscarried. Something finally snapped in me, after the third time, which was three weeks ago, and that is when I heard him speaking in Spanish.

Alejandro didn’t know that I had learned to speak Spanish a couple of years ago. I wanted to surprise him. Tell him that I loved him in his native language. But then I heard him say something about the Phoenix Knights, three weeks ago, while he thought I was unconscious. I managed to write down a few names and words and looked up what they were talking about. They were discussing something about revenge plans for the family. I didn’t know what they meant. It did show me that I didn’t know as much as I should have about him. I did hear one of his men, call him, Mr Silva. That is not the last name that I know.

For the past three weeks, I have taken every beating he dished out, just so I could learn everything i could. I wrote it down and kept it hidden in a bag with a change of clothes and some cash. Trying to find an opening to leave, to run away, is all I had left to figure out.

I have tried to run away nine times before and failed every time. I think it is in part because I never reached out for help. Well, not from my brother or the Knights. I wanted out of that world, so I never called them. I went to the police once. The officer I spoke to called Alejandro. Alejandro dragged me back home. trying to make me seem crazy to everyone. The beating was bad that today. But now, I know Alejandro is caught up in some kind of plot against the Knights. It is time that I go home.

The part of me that could run with the Knights, was a part of me that I buried the day I buried my father. Now, I realized that I maybe shouldn’t have buried it, and should have continued living my life with them. Maybe I wouldn’t have been in this position. Maybe I would have found a decent man and have a baby in my armis if I hadn’t left.

I have also missed so much. Carnage and Queenie are expecting their second baby and I haven’t even met little Zane yet, their first–born son. I haven’t spoken to my brother in ages, I don’t even know if he is with anyone or seeing anyone. Then there is Wolf, I danced with him at Carnage and Queenie’s wedding, and i

Katie and Kenneth’s (Wolf) story Chapter 1

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haven’t been able to stop thinking about him, I have dreamed of him, even while lying next to Alejandro. I wonder if Wolf is seeing anyone, I hardly known anything about him. I know he joined when I left. That is all I know about him. I am also interested in how far Devil has spiralled, he has been up and down ever since Phoenix left.

Last night, I heard Alejandro speaking in Spanish to someone on the phone. He has been planning to use me to force the Knights out. He was going to make me call them, after he has beaten me again, and act like I have been kidnapped and need help. Something about the Knights‘ land is a damn fortress. He wasn’t wrong there. It was a fortress before Neft, and I can only imagine how much security measures have increased since then. But I digress, I need to leave after hearing that.

So, tonight, I am going to give Alejandro too many of his sleeping pills, and hopefully, he will just be out longer. If he dies so, be it. But I need to get away from him. He usually only takes two. Over the past few days, I have taken a few of his pills, and smashed them into a powder. I am going to put the powder into his chamomile tea tonight, and mix it in well.

It’s been a long time, since I spiked someone’s drink with anything. I have done it before. There was a teacher in school that was horrible to a disabled kid, so I slipped laxatives into the teacher’s drink. There was a bully, who picked on everyone, I slipped him a cocktail of laxatives and sleeping pills. The results were effective in embarrassing the hell out of them, and I think they learnt their lessons.

This is the part of me that I buried. The passive aggressive destruction, like destroying the car that belonged to Mike’s ex–girlfriend, that was my speciality. Mostly because I couldn’t do anything else. My dad and brother would never allow me to do anything else, especially if it involves the club.

As soon as I have given Alejandro the drink and he is asleep, I will get my bag and run. There is a pay phone near the bus stop I am going to go there. I will call Mike, and hope to god he will come and help me. I will arrange a meeting place, and I will try to get there even if I have to steal a car to get there.

“Kathrine, I would like my evening tea now,” Alejandro called out from his office.

Yeah, he calls me Kathrine, not Katie. I miss being called Katie.

“It is almost ready,” I said, as I poured the water and stirred the tea.

I poured the powder into his tea, as I stirred it. I hope this works, and I hope it works quickly. I need to get away tonight. As soon as it was all dissolved and ready, I placed the cup on the tray. Now, I just have to keep my hands steady, as I lifted the tray and walked into his office. He smiled when he saw me. “You look very beautiful tonight.”

“Thank you, husband. Maybe we can do something for our anniversary soon. We haven’t spent time just us completely alone in a few months,” I suggested.

“I think that is a wonderful idea. I will book somewhere for us,” he said.

“That is perfect. Did you want anything else? If not, I will make sure everything is ready for tomorrow morning, and then I will go and get some sleep,” I replied.

“No, that is everything,” he nodded.

I headed back to the kitchen, and started the prep for tomorrow. I could see his office from where I was, so I kept checking. I did see him pick up his cup and take a sip. So, hopefully it won’t be long

< Katie and Kenneth’s (Wolf) stery–Chapter 1

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haven’t been able to stop thinking about him, I have dreamed of him, even while lying next to Alejandro. I wonder if Wolf is seeing anyone, I hardly known anything about him. I know he joined when I left. That is all I know about him. I am also interested in how far Devil has spiralled, he has been up and down ever since Phoenix left.

Last night, I heard Alejandro speaking in Spanish to someone on the phone. He has been planning to use me to force the Knights out. He was going to make me call them, after he has beaten me again, and act like I have been kidnapped and need help Something about the Knights‘ land is a damn fortress. He wasn’t wrong there. It was a fortress before Neft, and I can only imagine how much security measures have increased since then. But I digress, I need to leave after hearing that.

So, tonight, I am going to give Alejandro too many of his sleeping pills, and hopefully, he will just be out longer. If he dies so, be it. But I need to get away from him. He usually only takes two. Over the past few days, I have taken a few of his pills, and smashed them into a powder. I am going to put the powder into his chamomile tea tonight, and mix it in well.

It’s been a long time, since I spiked someone’s drink with anything. I have done it before. There was a teacher in school that was horrible to a disabled kid, so I slipped laxatives into the teacher’s drink. There was a bully, who picked on everyone, I slipped him a cocktail of laxatives and sleeping pills. The results were effective in embarrassing the hell out of them, and I think they learnt their lessons.

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