She wasn't mine to love, but I do。
K-9
My brother died years ago and left behind a woman, Annabel。 No one knows the feelings I have for her。 I’ve had them for years, even when my brother was alive, but she was his woman and I’d never overstep。 I’d be crossing a line, a line I wouldn’t be able to come back from。
Now years have passed and I find out she's moving without even telling me。
She gave birth to my brother’s child and I hate her。 I hate her so much, I loathe her very existence。
I’m torn between destroying everything dear to her and trapping her in my arms。
Only, while I try to figure everything out with Annabel, things with the club have never been more dangerous and threats are coming from every corner。