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The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 2

Rebel POV.

PRESENT TIME!

I stay in the shadows and just watch as the seven idiots struggle with their restraints. The elevator dings and I turn my head and see Dante and Dylan rush out and stop in their tracks and I fight the chuckle that builds in my throat, seeing their faces, especially when they hear Astrid growl.

Nothing puts the fear of God in someone better than seeing these monster sized beauties. Even if they are used for effect.

I will say this: my captives faces were priceless when they came round and realised they weren’t were they blacked out and then to be faced with seven monsters. I think a few of them pissed themselves.

The dogs got bored and have since stayed in the shadows of the room, laying down watching what is happening.

I wait patiently for the rest of the group to get here, and it doesn’t take long. When I see Candy step out with her iPad, I know it’s time to have some fun.

“Glad y’all could join us.” I say before I step out of the shadows. All heads in the room turn to face me. I make myself known as I step into view.

“Rebel.” Dylan and Dante say together, I just smile at them and I know they are both pissed, but they will get over it. If they don’t, well, I will take my punishment like a good girl.

I turn and look at my captives and their eyes go wide. I look at each of them, lingering on Sara and Roman, before I look at the others.

“Well, some of you know me, so let me re-introduce myself, anyway. My name is Rebel Moretti-Jackson. I am the granddaughter of Antonio and Teagan Moretti as well as Harry Hatchet Jackson and Deanna Jackson, the daughter of Angel Moretti-Jackson and Ryder Savage Jackson. I am part of the Mother’s Revenge. Which is where you all are.” I say, looking at them. Colton is pleading with me with his eyes. He should know better.

“Some of you have been here before or have dealt with this organisation in the past. Some good.” I look at Colton before I continue. “Some not so good.” I say, looking at both Sara and Roman.

“Anyway, the reason y’all are here is simple. Two of you have become a right royal pain in my ass and the other five well. Y’all are involved in human and sex trafficking.” I say, looking at them all now and they are all shouting muffled words. I look at Candy and my girls. They all step forward and remove the tape from their mouths and they all shout and scream to be released, begging and pleading for their lives.

I ignore them and look at Sara and Roman.

“You two know why you are here. Especially you Sara. And Roman tut-tut. I would have thought you learnt your lesson last time, but oh well, make no mistake, you won’t be leaving here alive. In fact, none of you will, or maybe some of you will. I haven’t decided yet.” I say, looking at all seven of them, and they beg and plead again.

“You bitch, you think you can do this to us? You were supposed to be dead!” Sara’s screams and I smirk at her as I walk closer to her and look into her eyes. I punch her hard and her head whips back and she screams.

“You see, Sara, I’m like a cockroach. You can try all you want. I won’t die. But you, oh I have big plans for you, darlin. After all, you, me, my mom, my uncle, in fact, my entire family have unfinished business with you.” I say and she looks at me with fear in her eyes. Oh, now she is getting it, good.

“She didn’t do anything. You did this Rebel. You caused Luna’s death.” I turn my head to look at Roman and I straighten up and walk towards him.

“Oh, you didn’t seem too hurt before about Luna when you had your cock rammed down the throat of that woman.” I say, raising an eyebrow at him and his eyes widen. They all go quiet. I even hear a sharp intake of breath, and I know it will be from Dante and Dylan.

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” He says, looking away, and I chuckle.

“Don’t play the victim Roman. I was there in that very room. In fact, you even told me about the two women. Oh, how silly of me.” I say, smacking my forehead for dramatic effect.

“I was Natalya. So yeah, you didn’t seem too hurt about Luna, who, according to you, not so long ago was the love of your life. Which I find hilarious, considering you were drinking and having a jolly old time with her murderer.” I scream the last part at him and he flinches in his chair but looks confused.

“Yeah, you!” He screams back and I chuckle. Wow! I look at Sara and she looks down.

“You didn’t tell him. Oh, this is priceless. Well, allow me. Roman, meet your half sister Sara Moran. Sara, you already know Roman. There was something important I had to say.” I say, tapping my chin, pretending to think as I look at Roman.

“Oh, that’s it.” I say, clicking my fingers.

“It was dear old Sara that had Luna killed. Don’t believe me? Too bad. Candy.” I say as I step back and watch Roman look down and I can see he is trying to figure this all out.

“Play the recording.” I say and she does. The confession of Maisie, to the confession of Sara the day she tried to kill me, down to the events of tonight. I watch as the colour drains from his face before it burns red with anger. He turns his head towards his sister and he is fuming.

If he wasn’t restrained, then I know he would have attacked her.

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