Page 43 of Blade

I know my man’s dick is something made up of in fairy tales, but this bitch is completely bananas. I took nothing from her. Cam was never hers. In her sick twisted mind, she formed a relationship with someone who never entertained the idea.

Ivy scoffs and rolls her eyes at me. “You’re damn right I lied. Do you know how much time I put into making that man mine and then you had to get yourself pregnant bymyman. I wasn’t going to let you ruin that.”

“And how did that work out for you? You did all that scheming and I still ended up being the one to wear his patch and his ring. Brilliant idea you had there.”

Seriously, stop talking, Bianca. The bitch has a knife and clearly, she’s unstable.

Ivy’s face turns bright red, and she takes a menacing step forward. I counter by taking a step back. Even though I know it’s a lost cause, I still have to try and talk her off the ledge. “You know you won’t get away with this,” I reason.

“I know I won’t. I’ve already come to terms with the fact that my life will end soon. But if I kill you, at least I know if I can’t have him, neither can you.”

My stomachs lurches at her level of crazy. This bitch knows what her fate will be if she does this and she’s more than okay with it because neither of us gets Cam. Well, she can kiss my ass. I’m not going down without a fight. My hand grazes a glass vase Cameron has in the living room. It’s close enough, I should be able to grab it and throw it at her.

Before I can make my move, I see movement from the corner of the room. I discreetly look over. Cara and Sara have their guns out and Cara has a finger to her lips, warning me to stay quiet.

“You and those brats ruined everything for me. He was mine. Mine! And since you decided that you couldn’t stay away like I told you, now you have to die!”

Before she can make do on her promise, Cara rushes forward and has her gun pressed to the back of her head. “Drop it,” she growls.

Ivy’s eyes widen and then she grits her teeth. For a second, she looks like she’s going to give in but then she quickly spins, swiping at Cara’s face with the knife. Cara quickly ducks and smacks Ivy on the side of the head with her gun. Ivy slumps to the ground, unconscious. Cara turns to Sara in bewilderment.

“The bitch actually took a swing at me.”

“I saw,” Sara deadpans. Shaking her head with a grin she holsters her gun.

Cara shakes her head and turns back to me. “Are you alright, B?”

The front door crashes open and Cameron is leading the group. “Bianca.” When he’s within arms’ reach of me, he pulls me tight against him. “Fuck, baby, I’m locking you in our bedroom and never letting you leave.”

I lurch back and look up at him through squinted eyes.

“Joking,” he says, looking down at me sheepishly. “Seriously, are you okay? Sofia came down to the man cave after the girls left with their guns.”

“I’m fine. I promise. She didn’t get a chance to touch me.” I turn my attention to his sisters. “How did you two know to come here in the first place?”

Sara waves her phone at me with a smirk. “We watched the cameras the minute you walked out that door. When we saw Ivy walk through the front door, we grabbed our guns and came straight over.”

Ivy begins to stir on the ground. Torch grabs the knife from beside her as Cara and Sara squat down next to her. When she finally open her eyes, they widen in fear.

“You took a swing at me with a butcher knife. You’ll have to pay for that,” Cara says, nodding her head seriously.

“P-please, we can work this out. Plus, I know your brother would eventually miss me. He loves me.”

Everyone else stares at her, speechless, but Cara and Sara throw their heads back and laugh. Cara stands, shaking her head, while wiping tears from her eyes. “Seriously, B, is my brother’s dick that good to make a bitch turnthiscrazy?”

My giggle turns into a snort. “Honestly, yes,” I say seriously.

The guys’ mouths drop open, and Cam looks half-shocked and half-proud of me for speaking so openly about my man’s talents.

Ivy turns and sees me in Cameron’s arms. She shrieks, trying to charge at me. Sara swiftly kicks her in the head, knocking her out again. Kevin and Luis enter the room and Viper whispers something into their ears. They both nod. Luis throws Ivy over his shoulder and they walk out without another word.

“We’re not letting her ruin tonight. Tonight was about celebrating and that’s what we’re going to finish doing,” Viper says, and everyone nods in agreement.

“Wait.” Stepping forward I clutch his shirt. “I know you guys can’t tell me club business, but after the crap she spewed tonight, I need to know that I don’t have to worry about her anymore.”

Viper and Cam stare back and forth between each other before Viper gives him a swift nod.

“You’ll never have to worry about her ever again, Coco. I promise.”

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