Chapter 0252

Liam POV

As Lottie drove quickly down the lanes, I closed my eyes, my stomach lurching with every sharp turn.

"I can't believe you let her drive." V hissed, and I had to agree; it had been a little reckless on my behalf.

"Yeah, my bad." I muttered, hating that he was right, as I would never live this down.

"Not only is she driving like a lunatic, she is pregnant. I thought pregnant females were meant to be calmer and careful." V continued to growl out in frustration.

"Her mate is in trouble." I reminded him, "What would you do if.."

"Nothing, I would do nothing," V corrected me, a lie we both knew. V was insanely protective.

"What the.." I barked when suddenly, I heard a clunk. My eyes snapped open, and I twisted around to see she scraped the car against what looked like a fence through the side mirror. But she was going too fast for me to be sure. "You are insane!" I groaned as I span to glare at her; she met my gaze with a grin, offering a carefree,

"Don't blame her for your stupid decision to let her drive." V reprimanded me, a smile tweaking my lips.

"Oops, I'll pay for that." I wanted to be furious, to scold her for her recklessness, but her smile-radiating a sense of freedom and sheer enjoyment of the moment-softened my irritation.

"Damn right, you will," I informed her, trying to sound stern and authoritative, but she simply chuckled in response.

"You know I am technically poor, right?" She sassed, her lips curling.

"You, sister, are not poor. You are a dreadful driver, yes, but not poor." I winked as we emerged into the small town from the tangle of country lanes.

"We are here?" I asked, shocked by how quickly we had made it. The pace she set may have been frantic, but fuck was it effective.

I mind-linked Chase and Adam, wanting to check their

France, where do you think?" Adam complained,

rolling my eyes at my dickhead of

minutes away, how is she?" Chase responded cooly, and I could

warning edge that suggested he wasn't just curious but concerned about what we might be up to. Glancing at Lottie as we approached the bar, I swallowed the lump

pulling up to the club," I told them

It was clear they had pieced

cut in. Looking over at Lottie, who was

like that."

replied, deciding whatever

this was

threw the car onto the curb,

bearing the

was

no

in a

to the front of the line at the club. Watching

face. She was feisty, stubborn, and

unstoppable.

could bombard me with objections, I cut off the

I moaned as I

and the dented hubcaps gave it a battered look. It would definitely need a paint job and a bit of PLC after tonight. She had parked right

have killed someone with the way she parked." I muttered to V, who was surprisingly quiet. Shaking my head, I walked over to Lottie, who was pleading with the doorman to let her in. "No way," he was saying, eyeing her bulging belly. "It's not safe for you in there. There's

do not let me into my.." she started to yell as

pressing my hand to Lottie's back. Jerry's eyes met mine, and his demeanour

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