"You can't just leave, the wedding is tomorrow" Mia yelled behind me  as I grabbed the last cloth  on the bed and hurriedly put it inside my bag.

Daisy, don't do this,if you leave.Where will you go? 

"I don't know Mia,I don't know , he's here,Christian is here" I whispered to her trying to catch my breath.

Mia lips trembled slightly but nothings come outs 

"She knew, oh my god, she knew that he was here and didn't say a word about it.

I'm sorry, but if I told  you about him being here you would have bolted out and I didn't want it.

"You can't be serious Mia, for fuck  sake, Christian Blackwood the president of the hellhounds motorcycle club and my ex husband  rival is out there and you didn't think that it was right you told me about it?

What happens when Callum men finds out that I was in the same place with his enemy, he might be dead but his men aren't and I know they are watching me.

You  know the history mia, the generational dispute.

 I can't be in the middle of that and you as my best friend should have known better than this.

I didn't wait for Mia to defend herself anymore,so I grabbed my bag and  headed straight to the elevator. I didn't mind if I had to  order a ride out of this place. I just don't care.

I took the elevator,ignoring Mia's scream behind me telling me how sorry she was saying he was the groom's friend.

Who gives a fuck if he is the groom  friend.

The moment the elevator closes up,someone pulls me from behind and slams me  hard against the wall, not in a hard or hurtful way.

My breath stops and tightens against my chest when the hands  crawl up from behind me and stop on the wall.

I knew that hand, it had  the same tattoo on the finger I saw.

Christian Blackwood, the president of the hellhound MC is right  behind me , his body is pressed against me in an immoral way  and his hot breath was on my neck.

I breathing hinges as I closed my legs  and  he slowly slides his   other hands down my waist .

I closed my eyes waiting for the worst possible thing to happen to me, I have heard ruthless things about him mostly from my husband and how he goes for his prey(the people that goes against him) 

I only guess that my husband had offended him and he killed him and now he was here to take me with him.

Christian  lowered his breaths to my neck and that directly sent chills to my body.

He   slowly slid my hair to the side  and I  jumped back to consciousness  to remember that I was pressed Christian Blackwood in an ungodly manner.

"Running from me little pet" he lets out slowly.

 His voice sounded cold, but raspy and enticing, that kind of voice that could make you melt off in his arms and pull off your panties.

"Please" I begged  when I finally found my voice.

"Even more prettier and sexier in person than I thought" he said again and this time the tears that I had been holding slowly slid down my eyes.

He wouldn't take advantage of Me, Christian could have any woman that he wanted  and not me.

"How about you become mine, your husband is six feet under and I can only imagine his reaction to me touching you unless he isn't"

Christian hot breath is  still on my neck but the only words that I could think of at that moment were his last Statement.

The hot breathing against my neck suddenly stops and my legs give away.

I turned  to see him resting at the far edge of the elevator,his gaze never leaving me and the smile  at the corner of his lips.

The  air in the elevator is so small,  I can  hardly breath 

In  that instant, I felt useless and used

What  did he think of me? Did  he think that I was just some widow that he could take  advantage of?

My husband had humiliated me his whole life and now his rival  wouldn't let me be.

"I only want to say my condolences Mrs  Horace" he said  as the elevator door binged  indicating that we were at the last floor.

 When the elevator opened ,I was still struggling to catch my breath and  Mia was waiting.

Christian had a look of satisfaction on his face when he walked out. He was pleased by my reaction and the horrible look Mia  had on her  face.

That instant something  ignited inside of me.

 I was tired of being used.

When the thought came into my head,I knew I was going to regret this.

"Christian "I called  out, making him stop  and then he turned to me again.

The smirk showing on his face.

 "Do you want more baby?" he says Calmly but sultry, making Mia gasp.

Ignoring my friend's horrified expression   I walked towards him and  stopped right in front of him.

I don't care whatever rival you and Callum had but that is not my business, keep me out of it.

He didn't respond but instead he just looked at me like I was talking to myself.

I knew what he was doing ,daring me.

Ignoring the raging voice in my head telling me not to do it, I did it. I smacked him hard across the face.

I slapped Christian Blackwood, the man no one dared to mess with.

A smile crept to the  corner of his lips, not anger  but amusement 

Oh! His voice dipped in satisfaction. You've got some fire in you, I love that.

"I would be waiting for your call little pet" he  whispers calmly enough for me to hear alone and then turns and walks out leaving  me in  shock

Mia and I returned back from the wedding two days  ago but neither of us had talked about what happened.

Mia apologized to me for lying and I forgave her , she's the only friend I have and  I didn't plan on being mad at her for long.

The two men who had found  Mia's address  handed me the white piece of paper and  I looked at  it, unable to understand what they were saying.

What do you mean by "my husband ran into some kind of debt" ? I asked the man who had a big mark  on  his face and was dressed in a black  suit.

Mrs Horace, your husband ran into  debts  before he died and he sadly used  you as collateral.

 Everything  stops at that moment. My hands trembled slightly to the paper in my hands."He used me as__" not her, Me.

 I smiled again trying to hide my anger, turning to face the man   "I had no idea about the business deal my husband made and he's  dead   already so why should I be the one to pay?" 

We would be back to claim back our debts and you better have the money to pay.

I took the second  paper from their hands as I stared at the huge figures.

How could Callum do this to me, why did he have to put me in such a mess knowing that I have nothing and no one to run to.

When I shut the door, I  turned to Mia's burning gaze.

Callum was a bitch isn't he?

I threw the paper at Mia as I slumped to the floor unable to hold my legs.

He was in a million dollar debt   and  he thought that he could die.

This is such a big mess, Mia  said  as I walked back to sit on the couch.

I know  the man he had the deal with, he is a popular  loan lender and he  had been rumoured to be working with the Italian mafia. He goes extra miles  to make sure his debtors pay back.

The last thing I want to do is be afflicted  with  him , I had no one not even Callum MC members gave a fuck about me at this moment.

"What are you  going to  do daisy, you know boss Russel is the last person you want to  deal  with" Mia voice resounded in my head.

You don't have to worry, I will get it sorted out.

Mia was my best friend and cared so much about me , but I couldn't  put all  my  problems aside .

*******

Two months ago your  husband emptied your account, he brought your signature and everything and he claimed that it's a joint account.

The words of the accountant broke into my head.

I couldn't understand the bitch , what was she saying, I had about 5 million saved up and she's saying that my account has been  emptied by  him.

I'm sorry ma, but there's nothing we can do at the moment.

Her last words triggered something I didn't know I had in me.

Hurt pain and anger for him.

He had ruined my life .

Callum had this planned all along , he wanted me dead.

He took all my savings and now left me with nothing,absolutely nothing to be with.

How was I going to pay up his loan? 

How was I going to start? This was the only opportunity I had left .

Ignoring the words of the banker  I walked out of the bank the tears started to form in my eyes.

Mia was just sitting  in her car at the garage waiting for  me.

I had promised her that  I was going to give her the money and now how do I tell her that my dead ex husband had ruined everything.

The moment Mia sees me from the rear window , she opens the door and jumps out.

Mia pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay baby," Mia said as she tried to clean the tears from my eyes.

He took it all , he took everything away from me , I had five million saved up in that account , it's all I had.

What should I do ?. I have don't have a fucking degree , no one would hire me, I have no fucking   experience and I have literally no one to run to.

Mia doesn't say anything , but instead she  leads  me to the car and then drives off 

I  sat  at the balcony of Mia's house with my legs curled up in her chair as I  watched the day go dark.

My heart  felt like it was going to rip off any moment from now.

The pain I had inside of me wasn't something that I would  wish  on my worst  enemy. 

I couldn't even breath , I didn't want to think of the things Russel would do to me when he doesn't get his money.

I was fucked.

"Thank you  diasy" I heard Tristan say as he stepped out of the house.

Mia was right behind him like a lovesick puppy.

"Hope you both had a nice time" I say to him and Tristan only smiles  as he walks away.

Unlike me who got married to the president of a motorcycle club , Mia was lucky enough to have gotten a doctor who worked at the town's hospital and had a stable income and a reputable background.

I was the sweet innocent girl who got the bad guy and Mia the wild one got the best guy.

Mia slowly slipped her hands across  my chest as she laid  soft kisses on my neck.

I know you're going through a lot and as your best friend I have promised to come up with ways for you  to pay that debt. I really hate seeing you like this and so I have come up with this plan.

"I'm not clubbing tonight Mia" I cut her off before she could say a thing.

You haven't been to  one since you married that bastard,  well  you don't have a choice now do you? .

I  signed defeatedly, I know  Mia I  could go against her and after all I need a little more drinks, I have to forget all my problems.

Mia picked out the perfect outfits for me, when I took a look at myself in the mirror I wondered if this was really the girl that I knew.

Right now I was dressed in  a skimpy  gown that pushed  my boobs and even my ass-checks were out.

My hair was packed in a  sweet but messy bum and I wore a bold lipstick alongside the slutty heels I wore.

When I turned around Mia looked really pleased  by what she had done.

"Diasy, you look so good" she said out loud as she ran to hug me in excitement 

I smiled even though I wasn't comfortable in the outfit I had worn  but I knew that  she wasn't going to let me change it .

In the next one hour we were standing right in front of the biggest club to ever exist.

The loud music blaring from the inside made me realize that we were here.

"Tonight, let go of everything   and be happy for once in your life.

I nodded to Mia as I put the mask on my face and for  the first time  in five years I walked into a club.

******

Mia danced  far into the crowd again  leaving me behind.

I glumped down the fifth glass  of  vodka and right at that moment ,I felt free,I was  happy.

I took the glass as I began to slowly move my  body to the hungry eyes of the men who had been wanting to talk with me or even still touch me .

They didn't know who I was, they didn't know that I was Callum ex. If they knew , they wouldn't be staring lustfully at my body.

I loved their gaze  on me, as the drinks hit  more.

With each glass I feel myself  slipping away  into the music and when "KISS IT BETTER" by Rihanna  started playing, I lost it.

The  girl that I had been hiding in me all this while,I let it all loose.

I walked courageously to the center of the club and climbed on the table and somehow everyone's attention turned to me.

I danced without a care in the world releasing my soul to the music.

The men at the club were now surrounding the table, most of them dropping dollar bills on the table.

I could feel all their hot gazes, their lustful stare, and their want for my body and for the first time  I was in charge.

But even in the midst  of all their hot stares  I felt his.

I got the same feeling I got that night when I was drinking alone at that wedding party.

I knew he was here,it was just one man who could have that much effect on me , not even my ex husband.

When I raised my head to the direction of the stare, I was right,there he was.

Christian stood  at the far end of the club, he wasn't dressed in his motorcycle club wear but I could see the helmet right beside him.

When our eyes met, that fear and excitement that I had never felt before ran into me.

Christian never broke his  eyes  from me, from where he stood,I could tell that his heart was racing  and from the looks on his face, I knew that he wasn't pleased , he looked mad.

Somehow finding out that  my husband's enemy was staring at me lustfully was exciting . It wasn't as bad I thought but would be,but  it felt good.

Watching his hot face on me , the anger and lust in his eyes.

Ignoring  his looks I turned again back to the men who were now stretching their hands to touch me.

Most of them, I felt their hands on my breast and my ass but the next instant, the music in the club suddenly went down and the man who had  just touched me  was groaning from a bursted lip and when I turned, Christian was standing right in front of me.

The anger I had never seen in the eyes of any man towards me  was on him. He was angry.

Christian walked closer to me at the table and  leaned forward to my ears.

You  love  the touch of these men on your skin huh, their dirty sluty  faces feasting on you wanting to tear off every piece of linen on you.

 No man deserves to look at you in that way,you have been a bad girl and daddy is going to punish you accordingly   but for now you coming with me 

Christian grabs me and then carries me away from the table  in the watching gaze  of everyone.

At that moment all that I could feel was excitement  and the fear eating  me up 

What did he mean by that?

By the time the breeze hit my skin again, I slept off.

*********

When I opened my eyes again I wasn't in Mia's house or the room we both shared in her  apartment.

I was in a different place entirely and  the huge bed I slept on was different from any other. The bed smelled of luxury.

The hard bang  on my head reminded me of the wild night I had at the club yesterday and now I was having a huge hangover.

My eyes  went to the figure who sat on the chair in front of his  computer.

His broad back and his inked body was what gave me away and it was  at that moment I began to think.

Christian was there last night.

He took me off the table and claimed me as his property in front of everyone.

I grabbed the duvet as I looked  but seeing myself in just a pant and bra my heart stopped at that instant as the fear of what I had done creeped up inside of me.

What have you done ? I  yelled out the sudden tears surging to my eyes as I grabbed the duvet to cover my naked body.

Christian  turns to face me , the satisfied smile sitting at the corner of his lips seeing my reaction.

"Relax wifey , you  had a bad night" he said as he grabbed the piece of paper.

Wifey? 

The words rang in my head , what did he mean by that.

As he  moved  closer , I moved away to the far edge of the bed. I was scared of him and even in daylight his face still held that much darkness.

Christian dropped the paper on the bed.

We got married last night, don't you remember ? 

Married ? I was  shocked and horrified at his revelations as I quickly rushed to grab the papers.

And just as he had said, my signature was boldly imprinted on it,  I had signed a marriage agreement with him in my drunken state.

When I raised my head up to him,Christian had a  smile  that sent chills down my spine, it wasn't  that smile  that meant  I would love you forever it was the smile  that meant I would ruin you.

You are my wife now , I own you.