The Phoenix Knights MC: Strength of Love (Rebecca Waters) novel Chapter 83

Vargas‘ POV-

That fucking bastard is asking her to marry him. He is dead. I am putting a price on his head. A small part

of me hoped that she would say no. But going by the reports I had, she and he were in love. Every word he

said was recorded, and then she said the words, the words that shattered me, “Yes, I will marry you.”

The whiskey glass that had been in my hand shattered under my grip. Olivia should have said those fucking words to me and me alone. I am going to kill that bastard and take her as mine. There is no

question of it. The cigar that I held in my other hand, I slowly, almost too calmly, placed it in the ashtray.

Antonio cleared his throat, “What do you want to do?”

“I want him dead. I am not giving up on her. She will be mine, even if I have to strap her to the bed we will

share and fuck my baby into her,” I growled.

“That is if she isn’t already knocked up. Kids these days don’t get married at eighteen unless they are

knocked up,” Antonio said.

He made a valid point. Many get married much later in life than eighteen these days. But I highly doubt

they would have let her ride her bike today if she was pregnant. “She was riding her bike today. I doubt they

would have let her if she was pregnant,” I pointed out.

“That is true. So, what do you want to do? Their compound is a fucking fortress, and our ten best men have already tried to infiltrate the compound, and they failed,” Antonio said.

“I don’t think we will be able to infiltrate again. That is for sure. We need to send a message. Then we need

to lure them all out of hiding, take down as many as we can, before we abduct her, and maybe another

member of the club, use them as leverage to get her to do as I want,” I smirked.

“What message are you going to send?” he asked.

“The banshee downstairs. I think it is time we shut her up permanently, and while I am having my fun doing

that, you will get our hacker to spread the word as covertly as possible of a location where we will be making a deal with a new buyer. This location will be a trap, so you know what kind of place we need. Then

we need a secondary location to hide out at until we have her under control and know that those bikers

are searching for her,” I replied.

“How public do you want this display?” I knew what he meant to ask how public did I want to dispose of that banshee’s body.

I want it found by morning, so it is going to have to be extremely public. That means I need to get her killed in the next couple of hours so that my men can discard her body in a very public location without getting caught on camera or by those passing by.

“I want her body found before the 6 am news broadcast, so very public. Somewhere isolated but with a lot of foot traffic in the early hours of the morning,” I responded.

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Antonio nodded. “I will get on with the hacker, and let you know the locations we select. Any preferences

for the locations?”

“The trap location needs to have one entrance, especially on the blueprints, and maybe a small hidden exit we can use to get out once we have got our hands on her. The second location make sure it is a big location, with at least two private rooms, and a bathroom,” I replied.

Antonio stood up and said, “I think I know the two perfect locations. How hidden do you want the

information about this fake deal?”

“If this hacker, Nova, was really working with them, surely, she would be able to find it. So, make it as hidden as one can, while getting the word out that I will be there,” I said.

Antonio nodded, and headed off to deal with the hacker. I, however, was going to have one final drink, before making my way downstairs. I poured myself another whiskey, downed it in one. Then I headed

downstairs.

Olivia’s mother, Angela, was tied to a bed in the basement. All the screaming, was probably my men hurting her. I said she was free to be used, and I didn’t care if she begged me. The whole pregnancy was a lie designed to drag Pete Jones out of hiding, and it worked. He did everything I asked of him, and it got him killed, one less person I would have had to kill. Especially after everything my hacker had discovered that he had said about Olivia in emails to his brother. Originally, I was going to kill him, but after seeing how he would have done anything, I wanted to test the defenses of the Phoenix Knights.

When I walked in, Angela sobbed, “Let me go. I told you was pregnant.”

I rolled my eyes, “I had a doctor examine you. We both know you are not pregnant. You are just trying to get sympathy from me and my men. It won’t work. But you don’t need to worry about my men anymore. I need to send a message to your daughter.”

“Why do you even want that little whore?” she yelled.

Mother of the year, this one. I hadn’t actually told her yet why wanted her daughter. “I met her when she was fourteen at an event you and Harry dragged her to. I was going to wait till she was eighteen before inserting myself into her life and wooing her to be my woman. But Harry decided to sell her, so I brought her. I know you know about that.”

I sighed, looking at my table full of various knives and tools. “I digress. When I met her, she was this well–spoken, elegant young lady, but it was nothing more than a mask she wore. She wore it well. I spoke to her briefly, her intelligence and wit certainly didn’t come from you. Even as she spoke to me, I could see the fire within. A fire that would consume us all if given a chance. You and your husband abused her, she fooled you both into thinking she was broken, weak, timid. She is perhaps the strongest woman I have

ever met. I saw that from the second I met her, and I knew I had to have her.”

“Yeah, well she is probably whoring herself out to the biker club her dad is a part of,” she spat.

I chuckled, “From what I have heard, she is faithful to one biker, and he is to her. He asked her to be his old lady over a week ago, and just now, he got down on one knee live on TV and proposed to her. Admittedly,

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that has pissed me off, and is exactly why I am going to send a message to her. She deserves to know that I am the only one allowed to have her. That she is mine. That I will kill anyone that could or would

stand in my way.”

“And are you going to kill me?” she asked.

“Excellent idea,” I smirked.

“Go ahead, I will be glad to be out of this nightmare. But it won’t have the intended effect that you are hoping for. Olivia disowned me, she hates me. I don’t blame her. I should have given her up to her biological father the day she was born. It was clear before she turned five that Olivia was nothing like me,

that she was too much like her father. I failed as her mother, she would have been better off with her

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