Comanche looked horrified, she was going to leave as soon as his brothers got there. He couldn't let that happen, she was his black butterfly, his angel.
"You're going to spend the night with me right. You're not going to leave me here by myself, are you? I know you have a three-hour drive, but can't you leave in the morning?"
Jada couldn't believe the horrified, and upset look on Comanches' face, he really wanted her there, it made her feel almost warm inside. But, the real issue here was, that she didn't know this man, and was she actually going to take time out of her life to spend the day in the hospital with him? Jada thought about it for a minute and took inventory of what she had to get done back at home. And, when she thought about it a small wave of sadness swept through her, she didn't have anything else better to do. She only drove up to New York for something to do. After she and her husband broke up, Jada realized that she didn't do anything at all.
Her life revolved around her kids and work. Her ex had gotten rid of all of her friends with his controlling and abusive ways. He never allowed her to do anything or go anywhere past where he wanted to go or what he wanted her to do. Also, her kids went to their friends' house to spend the weekend for a sleepover and she didn't have to pick them up until the next afternoon. All Jada was supposed to do was have a relaxing day and actually get out and do something, maybe make some new friends. Something she hadn't done in a very long time, thanks to the controlling ways of her ex.
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Comanche (Death Reapers MC Book 2)
RomanceComanche is a Native American word that means "he who fights all the time". The name is a fitting one for the mysterious biker who is part of the Death Reapers motorcycle club. Best known for his temper and propensity for solving problems through vi...