Anger (Hell's Heaven #1), K. Green [urban books to read txt] 📗

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Hihi guys K.Green here!

 

Update! Chapter 9 is here <3

This chapter might be a little slower than others, but not everything should be in a rush right?

I already started Chapter 10!

So I hope I can update it tomorrow.

 

That's for now! Sorry for all mistakes I've made.

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xx K.Green <3

 

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Liese’s P.O.V

 

After fast shower, I made my way to the mechanics shop next to the gym. Jess was sitting outside smoking with the rest of the members. I nod for a Hi to him and he nods again. He’s tall, and has bright brown hair long till his shoulders. He always wear a hat on his head, and his beard… oh my god I love that beard of his. His eyes are brown, with a lot of life in them, he is around thirties and has 2 kids. Dream man. I swear to God… if he didn’t have old lady, for sure he was going to be mine. I won’t let him go.

“Sup” I say putting my hands in my pockets.

“Just small break. Here for the motor?” I nod and picks his can of beer and get a sip. He chuckles and stands up. I follow him into the garage. “Here it is. Engine had a broken part.” He handed me the keys for it. “Take this backpack. There’s the documents for all repaired parts in it. Plus there’s some stuff he has to use on the engine time to time. Understood?” I nod “He’s lives on this address” he hands me and a small paper.

“That’s the other side of the city.”

“True. Enjoy the motor while you can” he laughs when I hit him. “Thanks also.”

“Anytime Jess.” I say moody.

“You alright?”

“You seen the VP?” I ask “And have you seen Jack to talk with him?”

“I saw them few minutes ago to talk outside the bar.”

I ‘tsk’ with my tongue “Anyways thanks” I say and kiss him on the cheek

I put the backpack on my back and go to the motor. I sit on it and turn on the engine, and while I was rev the engine and nodding with approval, I saw our VP, Emilyn’s father, Sam to go out of the bar with Jack. His eyes finds mine as the same time Jack nods his head to me. Jess hands me a helmet with the same color as the motor. “Liese!” he yelled. Oh shit. I rev the engine one more time and speed off. Leaving him behind.

Well perfect, Jack couldn’t keep his mouth shut and here I am, getting annoyed. Well why should I get pissed, Jack is part of the MC, and everything that includes me, the President’s daughter, should be reported or the President or to the VP, which sometime is… fucked up? Fuck that crap. I am sure I am going to be in trouble.

I stop at the lighting waiting for the green to come, when I hear few rumbles behind me. I look behind me. Harleys. Well shit. Now we gotta race? I shook my head unbelievable. They stop next to me and I look on my right. Not our people. My MC’s vests are raven dark, and those are kind of… brown? Another MC. I narrow my eyes, I lean back a bit until I see the name.  “Silver Bastards”. Well, what are they doing here?

“Something interesting darling?” I hear a yell behind me and I turn around. The man behind me was sitting on his dark blue Harley. He has blue shirt and t-shirt under the vest. He has black jeans with chain on the side with a knife and a gun. I could feel and other’s sight on my back. Like they were digging a hole. Now that creeps me out.

I shrug and turn around, looking at the light. I rev the engine for the millions of the time. I just love it. Then the lights hit green I speed off forward. Not just my engine I am hearing right now. They were following me. I turn back my head. Holy shit. They are 5 now. I raise the speed and turn right to the destination I need to go.

I enter in the poorest part of the city. Why would he live here? This makes no sense. But right now that’s not my problem.

My problem is that our VP will tell my father for the things I did. Stealing the files from his computer, using a boy for my own advantage, but come on, when I set something in my head, I don’t let go until I do it. And right now the only thing I want is to escape those people chasing me. They chase me probably because I have my vest on… well you know men’s logic. What can a girl do to me? Well I am not innocent either.

I check the paper again. Street Valley 2, House 112. Clay Rose. After few minutes I find the house and I park in the driveway. The Harleys stop behind me on the street turning off the engines. I remove my helmet and I run my fingers through my hair. I get off the bike and fast walk to the house’s front door. I look back once again. I see them laid on their Harleys watching me. Ok that’s their problem?

“Problem?” I yell I frown, I get my phone out to write to Sam, and meanwhile I ring on the door.

L: Come pick me up. Street Valley 2, house 112. Silver Bastard’s MC are here.

S: We are coming, do not move from there

L: Got no other choice. The door opens and young boy stays on the door. He’s with dark skin, around my age, with black hair and green eyes. Tall, yet his body needs more training.

“Like the view?” he asks and smirks

“I’m looking for…” I look the paper again “Clay Rose?”

“One moment.” He goes in the house and after few minutes silent a guy came on the door. Awesome he’s just with jeans. He is in his thirties, with dark skin tall, same messy black hair and eyes as the boy “You’re looking for me? Morning boys” he says to the men behind me. They nod when I look behind and make their way to the doorway

“Yes” I say when I turn around to him. I hear rumbles of my people. Thank god.  “Delivery for your motorbike. It’s parked over there” I feel shivers when the other people walk behind me. I take my backpack off “There’s some things you should keep use for the engine. Take him out for a ‘walk’ at least few times in the week. Other documents are here too”

“Thanks… um… ”

“Liese.”

“Liese.” He narrows his eyes to me, and look my vest. “Oh the small Hell’s Heaven Princess? So sweet, wanna come for a drink?”

“No thanks” I say when my people come front the house. I turn around and sneak under one of the guy’s hand, but he catch my wrist.

“I suggest you, to let her go” I hear Sam, and he does it. I run to Sam. “What are you doing here?” he asks me quiet and catch my hand when I reach

“Was delivering it”

“No more delivers for you, little princess. Go on my bike”

“What they are doing here?”

“They don’t mean harm, they wanted to talk for some problems in north California” I nod I make my way to his bike, while he goes to them.

 

It was already night when I got home. When Sam dropped me front my house I saw my father’s Harley and Miranda’s car here. Shit... don’t tell me they called my father. Before I could ask Sam sped off down the road. Faggot. Alright I admit it, I am in trouble. If my father comes back so fast, this means the only reason was me. I take deep breath and make my own way to the front door. FUCKING CRAP. WHY?!

I unlock the door and I see my father staying in middle of the living room walking. Miranda and Alex are sitting on the couch in silence. Even with them three the house look dead. Fuck this silence.

“Welcome back” my father says and looks at me “Sit. Down.” With a nod I sit on the armchair crossing my legs. “You, went on one of parties, sneaking into my office and stealing stuff from my PC. Do you know in what trouble you are?”

“Excuse me?” I say

“Trouble. A big trouble. Why did you do that!?” he raised his voice “Do you know how hard is it for me Liese? Can’t you understand that I can’t be everywhere? I can’t be the perfect father neither the perfect president. ”

“Dad…”

“Listen to me for once! You keep doing stuff on your own. I get it, you want the truth. You got it, now do you like it?”

“I…”

“Did you like how you mother died?! DID YOU ENJOY THE VIDEO? You didn’t, want to how I know that?! I received a call from Alex, who is being worried not knowing what to do with you crying.” I look Alex trying to avoid my look. Fucking idiot. “Then today I get a call from my VP that you stole a lot of stuff and doing inappropriate things on that party…”

“Dad…”

“Silence! You have been hurt, because of her death. I understand that. But do you understand that, I can’t keep up with your rhythm of actions?! Do you understand my feelings of your mother’s death?!”

I see Miranda whispering something to Alex and then both left the room. Yeah leave, nobody should watch our drama… probably for million time.

“The only woman who I loved, and the only woman who ripped my heart apart?”

“Dad, I had to know…”

“Why? Why you wanted to see your mother getting shot like a doll in the head? Why would you want that?! What do you want Liese, and this time do not lie to me!”

“You are always hiding things from me!” I say quiet “I am still hurt…”

He sits on the sofa table front me and leans forward placing his elbows on his knees “Seeing stuff like these won’t make you feel better.”

“Dad I… I am just ruined” I say even quieter. “You never speak to me for this. I guess its part to get your attention…”

“Now you got it Liese. What do you want from me, I’m serious kid?”

“I want you back as my father. I know you can’t hop around in the MC and me…”

“But I’m doing it.”

“But you’re getting tired, If I just disappear you’ll be better” I whispered with my eyes watered

“Liese” he caught my hands and caressed them “I know you miss your mother… but you look just like her, I don’t know what would happen if I lose you too… I miss your mother everyday…”

“You don’t even show it!”

“Nobody needs a weak president neither a father.”

“She was your wife… did you at least found the killer?”

“We did, but he’s tricky…”

“Do you know who is it?”

“Yes.”

“Who is it dad?”

“Their VP.” I raise my head to my dad. So the killer is Alex’s father? You serious? I thought it’s just threatens towards me… not the killer of my mother…

“You keep his family in our house?” I raise my voice, I pull my hands from my dad’s “Are you serious?”

“They have nothing to do with that, Miranda was shot from him too”

“She might have done it for a purpose!!”

“Liese…”

“You’re insane!” I hissed standing up and running to my room.

This is seriously insane. My mother’s killer is Alex’s father? The guy who I thought is innocent as fuck, but seems like family is not. Miranda got shot from him so what? So fucking what? This doesn’t mean… she has nothing to do with it. From where he knows, those both didn’t make a plan, towards him.

I shut my door load, locking it. That’s too much for me. For one week this is incredibly way too much. And this crap with the