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。