Chapter 6

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"Not anymore, Angel." Doc stated as his eyes drifted down to my stomach, swollen with child. "Unless you want to bargain?" He gestured to my belly. "I could use a successor. I am an old man, Max." I was appalled at the offer. "These babies have their own legacies to build and fulfill." I snapped at him, distain in my voice before I stormed back to the elevator that Doc had miraculously guided me away from. Halfway to my destination I ran into a woman in a diamond fox mask.

"Stay away from room 3-2-7." I whispered into her ear before stepping into the elevator. Her figure and floral scent gave her away every time. Gemma can hide from everyone else but not me. My eyes followed her path until the doors closed and I could let out a nervous sigh. I knew that Doc would stop at nothing to get his way, so one way or another I was forced to step out of retirement.

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It had been a couple months after I gave birth to our two beautiful children. Tristan was the first born and healthy, his twin on the other hand was touch and go at first but Thomas pulled through. With all my boys now safely at home and under the protection of the club, I could set out to exact my revenge. Since I first awoke after having my throat sliced open, my mind had been planning and plotting every little step of my agenda.

"Hey, doll!" Jax's rough voice came from behind me as his arms wrapped around my waist, breaking my concentration. I inhaled his scent deeply before turning to face him. God, he doesn't have a shirt on! He's just trying to knock me up again. "Hey back." I replied in a sweet tone and a gentle smile on my face, my rage hiding beneath but my anger was no match for his smile. As soon as he grinned I was butter in his hands and fully ready to let him tear my clothes off. "What's on your mind?" He asked as his hands slipped down to my hips, trailing the hem of my cutoff blue jean shorts. His eyes drifted over my body, lingering on my curves while his index finger dipped deeper beneath the hem. Jax lightly licked his lower lip before holding it between his teeth, his grin never fading. "What I want to know is, what's on your mind?" I replied as I placed my forefinger under his chin, urging to meet my gaze. Once our eyes locked his mouth instantly devoured my own with a sense of urgency. I followed his lead as we began removing each other's clothes, well I was removing his as he ripped my shirt in two before pulling my shorts down to my ankles, exposing my naked body. His grin grew wider as he spun me around, bending me over

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