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Possessive Riders 54

    Chapter 54: Drunk Together


    <i>Evander</i>/Havoc’s <i>P.O.V. </i>


    ents


    Fu.ck, this isn’t right. I told Karma that I wasn’t going to be part of their babysitting sh.it with Blythe. I told him that I was not picking her up tonight and staying with her in her room. I was drunk when he asked, and


    I’m even drunker now.


    Maybe that’s why I’m seeing her in front of me. I’m just drunk. I’m hallucinating. This isn’t real.


    Blythe looked up at me and the look in her eyes took my fu.cking breath away. I haven’t seen that look in


    ten years. I was such an a.ss to her after our parents married that she stopped looking at me like that months after she moved in. I’d see it here and there, but… Fu.ck it’s been so long.


    She’s looking at me like I hung all the fu.cking stars in the sky just for her. Like I light up the room when she


    looks at me. Like I fu.cking matter to her as more than… a friend or a stepbrother.


    I’m not even that anymore though. I made sure of that.


    “You can never seem to just stay out of my fu.cking sight, can you?” I practically spat at her.


    Of course, we argued. Because that’s all we do now. Because I’m a raging a.sshole and Blythe is…


    different. I hate it. Not because she’s stronger or less of a damn crybaby… I hate it because I know I’m part


    of the reason that she changed.


    I’ve spent thesest few days drinking my thoughts away. Because I know that my brothers are on to


    something. I know that something is wrong, something doesn’t feel right. And I know that what I did eight


    years ago cemented something that I never sawing.


    I just can’t admit it to myself. I can’t. Because then it bes real. It bes something that I have to


    deal with. It means that I have toe clean to my brothers about what I did. I’d have to tell Blythe that it


    was all me, and I’m a big fu.cking li.ar. That I lied out my a.ss just to make sure she stayed gone, because I


    knew I would always want her.


    And that all just makes me angry. Angry with myself and taking it out on her. Just like when I was a


    fu.cking kid.


    “This is my fucking club, not yours,” he spat angrily. “Nobody even wants you here anyway.”


    I shouldn’t have said that. It’s not even true. We all want her here. Hell, even if I say I don’t, it’s just because I want her so badly. Blythe being here has only proved to me that my feelings never changed for her. I still want her, I still love her, and I feel fu.cking sick over what I’ve done to her. Everything from the moment our parents got married until this very moment.


    <i>So</i>, why can’t I stop? Why can’t I take CG’s advice and just fu.cking have her? Why can’t I just… at the very


    least be nice to her?


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    +8 Points


    “You’re going to cry now? Really? When no one else is around, huh? Fu.cking figures. You were always a crybaby. We were way too soft on you when we were kids.”


    Blythe’s reaction wasn’t what I was expecting at all. She looked up at me with a weak smile and tears streaming down her cheeks. It was the saddest look I’ve ever seen in my life, and it rocked me to my core.


    But not as much as her next words did.


    “Is this the part when you sneak me out and send me b–back?”


    Send her back. Back to her fu.cking piece of sh.it father. Because that’s what I did before. I sent her back


    there. I thought… I thought she was just acting out. Daniel said… he said so much… And I believed him.


    “P–please Havoc… P–please… I–I’ll leave if you want, but… p–please don’t m–make me go back there again.


    1-1–I’ll scream. I–I… sh–she won’t l–let you do this… I–I…”


    She’s freaking out. I’m making her freak out. Because she really thinks I’d send her back there. I did before.


    But now she thinks that no one would even bat an eye if I tried. I can see it in her face. She said I


    wouldn’t let me, but she didn’t believe it.


    “N–n–no, l–I’d rather die than go back there.”


    Before I could help myself, I had her in my arms. One arm was wrapped possessively around her. My other


    hand was pressed to the back of her head, pushing her head to my chest. She was sobbing and trembling.


    I felt sick to my stomach, the feeling sobering me up a little.


    “I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I’m so sorry… Please don’t cry.”


    “I–1-1 can’t go back there, Havoc… I–I w–won’t-”


    “Shhh,” I cut her off. “I would never send you away again, Bly,” I told her. “Even if I tried… Every single


    person here would kick my a.ss. They’d start with the pregnantdies, then the rest of the ol‘dies, then


    my brothers, and then I would be kicked out of here for good.”


    “K–Karma wouldn’t k–kick you out of the club,” she blubbered, clinging to my cut. I fucking hate how happy


    it makes me. I don’t want her to cry, but I’ve always loved Blythe clinging to me.


    “He would,” I told her. And I meant it. If he ever finds out that I sent her away eight years ago… I’ll be lucky


    to walk away alive.


    “I–I don’t want you <i>to </i>be i–in trouble,” she sniffled, slurring her words slightly. “I–I promise I can just… r–run… <fn2bb7> Get full chapters from FιndNovel</fn2bb7>


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    “You’re not leaving Blythe,” I cut her off, holding her tighter. “You’re staying here. Where you belong.”


    “But you said-”


    “I know,” I interrupted her again. “I know, and I’m sorry. But you can’t leave.”


    She was silent for a moment, and I was a little surprised she wasn’t trying to argue with me more. I held her like that, in the middle of the hallway, for a little while. I didn’t want to let her go and have to face


    Chapter 54 Drunk Together


    reality again. I wanted to stay in this little bubble for the rest of my life.


    “H–Havoc…” Bly whispered after a long moment. “C–can I… ask you something?”


    “Sure,” I replied softly.


    +8 Points


    “H–have you all…” she trailed off and took a deep breath as she fisted my cut until her knuckles turned


    white. “I–is… Daniel or Sean on their way to get me?” Her voice was so soft I almost didn’t hear her. I was


    also shocked. I wasn’t expecting that, and I was shocked that she trusted me enough to give her an


    honest answer. At least, I thought that’s why she asked me.


    I gently pushed Blythe back so that I could look into her electric eyes. I grabbed her face and swiped her


    tears away with my thumbs. Her bottom lip was jutted out, and she was staring at me with a desperation


    that I hated.


    “Listen to me,” I stated sternly. “Nobody ising here for you, Blythe. And if they ever do, there’s no way


    in hell that we’re letting you go with them. Do you hear me? They will never touch you again, babe. I know


    my words don’t mean sh.it right now, but I promise that you are safe here and we are never, ever letting you go.”


    “B–but you sent me back-”


    “I know,” I cut her off, squeezing my eyes shut. “I know what I did and it was wrong. I won’t make the same


    mistake again, Blythe. You ain’t leaving here. Ever. And if either of those two shows up here, well, there’s a


    fu.cking line of people just waiting to put a bullet in their heads.”


    Blythe blinked at me as her brows knitted together. She was confused. I couldn’t me her. As far as she


    knows, I was under orders to make her leave eight years ago. She has no idea that I lied to her. About


    everything.


    “I… don’t understand,” she murmured. “And everything is spinning,” that came out as more of a whine right


    before she leaned her body into me.


    I had to wrap my arms around Bly to hold her up. A smile touched my lips as she went limp against me. I


    don’t deserve even a bit of her trust, yet, here we are.


    “Come on,” I said as I scooped her up in my arms. “I’ll take you to your room.”


    Much to my surprise, Bly didn’t object. I gave Dev a nod as I walked past the room the ol‘dies were in.


    They were loud and giggling up a storm. I knew that Willow probably made that awful juice sh.it they all loved so much. Sh.it was what got Hazel knocked up.


    “I can’t believe I’m letting you do this,” Bly grumbled as I kicked her bedroom door shut.


    I gentlyy her on her bed and she rolled onto her side. Butter jumped onto her bed, immediately going to cuddle with her. Bly pulled him to her chest as I pulled my phone out of my pocket.


    “Never in my life thought I’d be jealous of a cat,” I muttered.


    “What?” Bly asked as she turned to give me a confused look.


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    +8 Points


    “Nothing Dimples, just give me a sec to text the guys,” I replied absentmindedly as I typed out a message


    to Karma<i>. </i>


    <b>Me</b><b>: </b><b>I </b>brought Bly back to her room.


    Karma: Interesting considering <b>you </b>refused.


    Me<b>: </b>Ran into her in the hall.


    Karma: You make her <b>cry</b><b>? </b>


    <b>Me</b><b>: </b><b>Are </b>you a fu.cking psychic now?


    Karma: As punishment, stay with her all <b>night</b>.


    Me: What? <b>Why</b><b>? </b>


    Karma<b>: </b>Punishment. And <b>I’ll </b><b>be </b><b>by </b><b>to </b><b>check</b><b>. </b>


    I blew out a breath as I looked down at Blythe. She was already looking at me while she petted Butter.


    Butter purred as he rubbed all over her.


    “You want to get cleaned up and changed?” I asked.


    Just then, another text from Karma came in.


    <b>Karma</b><b>: </b><b>Oh</b><b>, </b><b>and </b><b>make </b>her <b>wear </b><b>your </b><b>shirt </b><b>to </b><b>bed</b><b>. </b><b>Trust </b>me<b>, </b><b>you’ll </b><b>fu.ckin</b>‘ <b>love </b><b>it</b><b>. </b>


    “I don’t have any jammies,” Bly whined drunkenly.


    I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I set my phone down and took my cut off and then my shirt. I


    threw my shirt at Bly as I slid my cut back on. Why? I have no fucking idea.


    Bly’s electric eyes went wide.


    “Just change,” I told her.


    “No way, you creep,” she replied before throwing my shirt back at me. “I’ll sleep in my dress.”


    I sighed again.


    “Look babe,” I said. “We can do this the hard way, or the easy way. You pick.”


    Please pick the hard way.


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