Angels POV
"Why do you cut yourself.Im not going to repeat myself again."
I sit there staring at the granite table top.Not having a reaction to his words.
I feel his hand on my cheek his thumb gently rubbing my tears away I didn't know had fallen .
I look at him.HIs usually grey eyes are a dark shade of green.I can almost see remorse in his eyes...almost.
I take his hand and shove it away from me.Standing up I go to storm past him.But hIs fingers curl around my wrist pulling me to a standstill.
"I asked you a question"
Ripping my arm free I rub the now inflamed skin.That is surely going to leave a fucking mark.
"Let us get one thing straight.I am your forced wife I do not need to comply to every fucking thing you ask or say.I do not need to obey you like your retarded minnions. I am not your slave I do not work for you and I dont owe you anything.I am here because of the club. Thats the only reason."
He looks taken back.For a minute he looks astounded.The sound of a phone ringing echoes through the kitchen.Julian turns and exits .
I wait a few minutes for his return.When he doesn't, I walk upstairs.Locking myself in the bedroom and falling asleep.
Michaels POV
The phone gives three more rings before Julians voice comes through the other end.
"Michael.This better be good."
"Im just dropping in to see how she is adapting."
"Its taking longer than expected.She has many things to still explain"
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"Your aware of her self harming?"
I feel the blood drain my body.
"Self harm?"
"Yes you fucking retard.Self Harm as in she fucking harms herself."
"Im only aware of the drug abuse.And that is recent news."
"Well her entire torso and thighs are covered in fucking cuts.Old and new."
"Bring her here tomorrow."
I end the call as Happy walks through the door.
Giving a loud sigh I take a sip of my whiskey.The ice cubes dangling around in the glass.
"And that audible sigh brother?"
He takes a stool next to me and orders the prospect to get him a beer.
"Its Angel."
"What ?Is she giving the big bad mafia boss a run for his money?"he chuckles and the thought of him getting his ass handed to him by Angel leaves a lingering smile on my face.
"No.I wish."
I turn to Happy.
"When Danny committed suicide.Were there signs?"
"Yes.Sadly.But I was too oblivious.I used to see the cuts scatter her wrists.But never took the time"
"Angel is harming herself.Julian found it"
"Brother.Be lucky he did.Or we would be burying her alongside Rose"
YOU ARE READING
Anarchy Angel
Fiksi RemajaA bikers tale .About a daughter of a well known biker president.Who he gives away to a mafia boss .She is hardeaded and broken He is broken and demented. Sometimes you can fix another broken thing with your broken pieces.
