The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 3

Harmony POV.

I drive to my house and a sense of betrayal washes over me, which is just ridiculous. We weren’t a couple, and he didn’t betray me. He is single and can do whatever or whoever he chooses. It hurts, but I will get over it. This is why I don’t get my hopes up when it comes to men.

I drive into my driveway and shut the engine off. I climb out and lock my cage, and walk to the front door. I walk inside and shut and lock the door behind me. My phone has been vibrating up a storm, and I have ignored it all.

I pull my phone out of my purse and see the missed calls and messages from Mav. I delete them all and then block him.

I don’t need this drama when I have so much going on. This is for the best. I just don’t have the time, anyway. I walk to the fridge and pull out a bottle of wine. I never drink, but this sure does call for it. One glass won’t hurt.

I uncork the bottle and pour a glass. Removing my heels, I walk to the patio in the back and sit down.

How could he welcome her with open arms after what she did to his daughter? How could he be so forgiving? No wonder Melody looked upset when I got there. That poor girl must be terrified of what her egg donor will do to her. I should go back and demand Melody come with me for her own safety.

But no, it is not my place. I am not her mother, I’m not anything to her and that hurts more. But I will be her friend and Mav or Felicia can’t stop that.

Oh god, does that mean the skank will be around the club more now? Why didn’t momma tell me she was going to be under the surveillance of Mav? Whatever. I sip my wine and screw my nose up at it. Yeah don’t like that but I won’t waste it.

I hear my doorbell ringing off the hook and the banging starts against the front door.

“Harmony, please open the door. Let me explain.” There is nothing to explain. Felicia, sorry Felicity, is where she needs to be. With her child and her man. God above, I was so silly to think I could have a life with him and his child. I was wrong, I won’t stand in the way of them.

I have no business getting involved. So I won’t be. The ringing and banging continue, but I just ignore it all. That is until there is a crash from the side of my house and I stand up as Mav stumbles over my bins and into view.

“What the hell Outlaw.” He looks at me, and he winces at the use of his road name.

“It’s not what you think.” I just sigh and sit back down with my wine.

“It doesn’t matter what I think. We weren’t together and you need to get back to your daughter. Or is she completely safe with your ole lady?” I ask, and he sighs before he shakes his head.

“I never wanted this to happen.” He starts, but I stay nonchalant.

“Too bad it has. No, please leave my property and head back home. Your daughter and ole lady need you more than I do. Now go.” I say and he looks at me as I stand up before I turn and walk back inside. When he grabs me, I turn around, my glass dropping from my hand and his lips are on mine. I’m stunned. Then I shove him away.