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Book 2 Chapter 5.

Leo POV.

She is a job, a means to an end. I know I can’t get close to Courtney or Kaden, but I can get close to their daughter. I will get her and she will watch as I destroy everyone she loves. Just like her mom did when she killed my dad.

My dad, Hudson Strom Bianchi.

I have very little memory of him. My mom was a club w***e, my dad got her pregnant. She was his favourite, from what I have heard.

Corinne, my mom she was a s**t mom. Always high, always with different men. When she died, I was relieved. She never cared about me. I was on my own a lot. While she brought men to the house, or she would be high on the sofa with a needle in her arm. Dad promised me. He promised I would have a better life with him. But that never happened.

The last time I saw my dad, he promised when he came back he would take me with him. That we wouldn’t leave me with her. That he had a job to do first. Then he would come back. He didn’t come back. I was five years old. I was alone. Corinne, my egg donor, died from an

accidental overdose. I was eight.

I was placed in foster care. I quickly learnt my place. That in this cruel world, you had to be the top dog to survive, so that’s what I became. But when one of my friends was killed, and it shook me. So I changed my life and tried to be better. Until I learnt what happened to my dad.

I heard how Courtney Morrison, the daughter of my dad’s president, Wolf, killed my dad, how she tortured him, all because of Amelia. My life was destroyed because of Courtney and her

cunt family. Well, I will do the same thing to her.

I will destroy her precious spoilt t**t of a daughter. Courtney and Kaden will hear her screams as I torture her, as she begs for her life. Then when I have had my fill. I will kill her before I kill every last Frost, the clubs, the families. I will kill them all.

Well, that was before I started to get to know Lia.

She is not what I thought she would be. It has been a few weeks since I had my tattoo done by

her. She hasn’t accepted my friend request and avoids me like the plague. She intrigues me.

So I watch her from a distance. She isn’t spoilt. She isn’t nasty, or entitled. She is smart, kind, loving, innocent.

I watch from a distance as Lia walks out of the high school, her bag on her back, sketch

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books clutched to her chest. She is on her own, again. She looks sad, lonely. But why? Of course I know why. She doesn’t have that many friends.

I must admit when I sent that friend request I did notice something very odd. Her friend’s list

only had fifty people on it. At first I thought she should have thousands of friends, but she

didn’t. She is a loner. Like me.

I watch as she walks to her car and climbs in. Students are watching her. Some are glaring at

her with jealousy in their eyes. Some with lust, and not once did Lia look at them.

I watch as she reverses out of the parking spot and drives away. I start the SUV and follow her

at a distance. I would be lying if I said Lia was ugly. She isn’t. She is beautiful. Long black hair,

green–gold eyes, pale skin, tongue piercing, a nose ring and a few tattoos.

She doesn’t dress like a spoilt little princess. No, she dresses in dark colours, ripped jeans,

combat boots and band shirts. Again, I thought it was odd. Shouldn’t she be in heels, wearing

tiny skirts and tops too tight that when she moves, her t**s rip the fabric? Something didn’t

add up.

But then I realised she is cautious around people. I can only guess that is because she doesn’t

trust easily, that most people want to know her because of her family name. Smart girl.

I knew when I first saw her that the plan went out the window. She is just only eighteen. It is

the fact she didn’t fawn all over me and try to f**k me that shocked me. Not to brag, but most

women jump my bones, but not Lia. Spending those hours with her during my tattoo. I just

watched her.

She never really looked at me, just concentrated on the tattoo. When she did look at me,

though, my breath did catch in my throat. Those green–gold eyes of hers sparkled and there

was an innocence about her.

It made me pause as I took her in. I knew in that moment my revenge was not going to

happen. So instead I decided to push my luck with the flirting and friend request. I had been

watching her since I came into town.

I wanted to know my target, but I learnt quickly I didn’t know anything about her. Well, nothing that I thought at least, I was expecting a spoilt little b***h, but instead she is down to earth. A

calm to my chaos.

I watch as she turns onto a street and I follow and see she is heading to the junior school. She pulls up at the curb. Leaves the car and walks towards the school. She is on her phone when I hear a ping. I look at my phone.

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A message request. I open the message and read the message.

Amelia Frost: Why are you following me?

I look from the message and up and I can’t see her. I climb out of the car. When I feel something pressed against my back. I lift my hands.

f**k!

“Why are you following me, Leo? Don’t lie to me. I have seen you for a while. So answer me now before I squeeze this trigger.” She says low, commanding, dangerous.

“Because I want to get to know you.” I say and she chuckles, digging the gun harder into my back. I hiss and groan.

“Not going to happen, cupcake. I don’t know you, I don’t trust you. So be a good boy and f**k off away from me and mine. Unless you want to die.” She says in such a controlled kind of way. It turns me on that this little girl has such power over me.

“Ok, I will but Lia, you …” I’m pulled from my words hearing the screeching of tyres. I turn my head and my eyes widen. When the passenger window of the car that is speeding towards us opens and a man in a balaclava leans out the window holding a gun and opens fire. I grab Lia and push her to the ground. I shield her body with mine. I pull my gun from the waistband of my jeans and open fire.

Women and kids scream as they get to cover. I keep firing as I stand and walk out on to the

street.

Who the f**k are those guys? Lia groans, and I turn and see her lying on her back clutching her side. I see the blood and my vison goes red. I move closer to her and check her over.

“Lia, stay awake. You have been shot. Stay calm ok. SOMEONE CALL 911!” I shout as I rip my t–shirt over my head, blood pooling around her. I place it hard against her side. She screams

and sobs in pain.

“It’s ok, Lia. I’ve got you. Stay awake for me.” I say to her when she looks at me with those green–gold eyes, I see vulnerability, fear, sadness. I feel nothing but rage.

“Leo, please. I can’t die, I can’t.” She is sobbing hard and my heart, that is completely stone,

cracks.

“You won’t die, I won’t let you. I need you alive, Lia. I need you.” I say to her and she looks at me before her eyes close and I panic. Just as her brother and sister come running. The brother

Roman.

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Launches at me, punching and hitting me, screaming at me.

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO OUR SISTER? I’LL KILL YOU, I’LL f*****g KILL YOU!” he screams, with tears streaming down his face. The sister, Casey, is sobbing and talking on the phone as the wail of sirens gets louder. I start chest compressions.

EMTS arrive and take over. Police arrive and try to get the kids under control. I look at my hands covered in Lia’s blood as they take over the chest compressions. My bloody hands rake through my blonde hair.

“Come on, Lia, don’t go. Fight.” I say when I see the defibrillator. Her shirt is torn open as they place the pads on her body and shout clear and shock her. Casey screams and I watch in slow