Lucky has a good life: he has his brothers, his bike, and a stable job.
Isabella is happy just where she is. She's safe, she's in college and had her family. Who cares if her parents are a little judgemental?
But when fate comes into play and they f...
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Lucky woke up as soon as he felt the bed move.
"Crap. I'm sorry," Isabella sighed, standing at the edge of the bed, "I try not to wake you."
"I wish you would wake me," Lucky reaches over and took her hand, tugging it lightly so she would go back to bed, "bad dream?"
"No," she shook her head, sitting down on the bed, "I just can't sleep."
"You're okay now. You're safe," he sat up, wrapping his arms around her. Isabella played with her fingers as she looked down at her hands, "I just feel bad. Panther is hurt, because of me. This whole club was in danger because of me."
"Okay, let me think of all the ways I can prove it wrong," Lucky pretended to hum in thought, "Gonzalez already had a vendetta against us, and the only reason you're a part of this club is 'cause of me. Cause I brought you into all this. And I'm so sorry."
"I don't regret it," Isabella cupped his cheek softly, smiling, "my parents didn't love me."
"Is Victoria safe?" He asked, and she nodded, "she moved out, got a part-time job and is living in a crappy apartment. It's not ideal, but it's a start of a life she's determined to build for herself."
Lucky listened to her, nodding along to what she said, "good for her. And did you tell her about Gonzalez?"
She nodded, "I did."
He sighed softly, rubbing her back softly, "Good. Now will you come back to bed?"
Isabella smiled and nodded, "okay."
She lay back down again beside him, smiling softly as he pulled the covers up over both of them and pulled her close to his chest.
"We got him, sweetheart. Marcus Gonzalez is dead and buried, and his drug ring has scattered apart into nothing. I promise you noshing in this world will ever hurt you again, Bella, I swear on my own life," Lucky said fiercely, cupping her cheek so she would look up to him, "I would die for you."
"If you die, I will kill you," Isabella sassed, making him chuckle and kiss her deeply, taking her breath away. She looked up at him with wide eyes as he pulled back from the kiss slowly, "don't you worry Queenie. I'm not going anywhere."
-/- sorry for not uploading I'm like the worst ever but I'm procrastinating studying rn so.... ur welcome
