All Chapters of Harley - The Outlaw Chronicles - Book One : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter TwentyHarley's point of view

Chapter TwentyOneIt had been about half an hour since Ron had left and I hadn't moved an inch off the bed. I just... still couldn't believe that Alexander would betray my trust like this. When he gets back, I'm definitely going to give him a fucking piece of my mind!!

Chapter TwentyTwo**Hours Later**

Chapter TwentyThreeAlexander just stared at me like he was waiting for my reaction but honestly... I didn't know HOW to react. What could I say? What could I do? He was my mum's first husband. She was married to him when she cheated on him with his best friend and got pregnant with me... It wasn't his fault but I also couldn't help but feel l

Chapter Twenty FourAs soon as the door was closed behind us, the overwhelming ''time to freak out'' feeling washed over me. I just stayed still and closed my eyes. I felt Alexander touch my arm but stayed, trying to focus on calming down, taking a deep breath in and then out.

Chapter Twenty FiveAn alarm going off broke through my amazing dream and my eyes fluttered open, confused, but before I could get up and see what it was, it was turned off and a big, strong arm snaked around my waist, and a body snuggled up to me from behind.

Chapter Twenty-SixAs I finished my second cup of coffee this morning, I logged onto my laptop and started just randomly bruised the internet. I put some music on to kill the deafening silence and just started aimlessly scrolling down the page, not really paying any attention.

Chapter TwentySeven** A few days later **

Chapter TwentyEight‘Thanks, darling’. Jemma took the bags off me and took them into the kitchen. All the girls were sitting with their men but as soon as Jem announced that it was time for dinner, everyone sat down in their familiar se

Chapter Twentynine That was it, as soon as Alexander confirmed it, Ron was up, out of his seat and physically dived across the table to get him. There were only a few things between them, the table, plates... And me. Sadly, because I was between them, A