The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 40

Angel POV.

“You betrayed your brothers. You will both die for this. So tell me, Solomon, does it feel good to betray your club? And you Hound, I should have known you are nothing but a pussy ass bitch. So come on, why?” I say, knowing the earpiece is recording this. Good thing it is tiny and they can’t see it.

I ignore the shouts from outside and the obvious noise of Ryder and my family trying to get in by any means. It is then I notice there are no windows in this barn.

“Well, this is payback. Payback for what your momma and grandfather did to my sister.” I look at Solomon but shrug. Ok, well, I was either still a baby, or it was when I was a child. Either way, it has nothing to do with me.

“And who was your sister? My grandfather is nothing to me. My momma killed him after what he did. If anything, my father should have killed him when my momma was a child. Besides, my momma must have had her reasons to kill your sister. She wouldn’t kill anyone just for the sake of it.” I tell him, and he chuckles.

“My sister was the one who should have married your father. Granted, she was being used by your grandfather to bring your father down. But still, she didn’t deserve to die the way she did.” He says, and I become confused.

When it clicks. The one who should have married my father. Hold on, I remember hearing something about a woman who was my father’s friend but became his goomar (Mistress) before he let her go after he first saw my momma.

“Hate to break it to you, Solomon, but who was your sister? Because I have no idea who you are talking about. So clearly she wasn’t very important to my parents or you, otherwise you would have gotten your revenge sooner.” I say to him, goading him and it’s fucking working as the other men approach me.

“Her name was Carmella. She was my little sister and …”

“Ohhhh, the whore. Yeah, I have heard about her. Foxy, it seems you have something in common with her. Ha! From what I’ve heard, from the whispers and stories about her. She was willingly sleeping with my father’s and grandfather’s men. Then when my momma was saved after what my father did to her. Carmella was already in with my grandfather, so he strung her up. When my momma’s identity was revealed, she ordered her to be kept alive. It was José who humiliated and degraded your whore of a sister. My momma was the one who killed her, she deserved it and then some. She was not only after my father, but she was after my grandfather. She was a whore and died a whore. Just like you will, Foxy!” I say, laughing as I pull my guns and take aim.

“So now that is cleared up, tell me Hound, why did you betray your club and brothers?” I ask, as he looks murderous.

“Enough, I want her alive. So boys, have your fun with her. Then, if there is anything left, I will kill her. Hound, you said you always wanted to fuck her raw. Well, you can go first. Oh, and make the bitch scream, make her bleed.” Foxy says, and I look at Hound.

He walks closer to me and pulls his gun and takes aim so he is going to do this at gunpoint? I think fucking not. I shift one of my guns to him. He gets closer to me, my finger on the trigger. When he winks at me, then he turns and faces Solomon.

“Did you think I would betray Savage and my brothers? You’re dead wrong.” He fires and hits Solomon in between his eyes, and I take that as my cue to open fire at each man in the room. Foxy screams and fires at me, hitting me in the shoulder. I scream as I hit the dusty barn floor. I groan as I reach up and put pressure on my wound. Gun fire sounds from outside, so it would seem the rest of Solomon’s men have arrived.

“RYDER, MOMMA!” I shout, but it’s too painful.

“KILL THEM BOTH!” Foxy screams over the gunfire. I turn to my side and see Hound get hit. My eyes widen and I watch as he lands on the floor. He is alive. He looks at me and nods his head once and I lift my gun and fire and keep firing until I run out of bullets. I can hear shouts and banging coming from outside.