Anger (Hell's Heaven #1) by K. Green (ebook reader 7 inch .TXT) 📖

I should keep doing it. It’s fun as fuck! I walk down the road, to the warehouse is just twenty minutes normal walk. The actual club warehouse is out of the town, near two kilometer or so. It’s not that far. I start to jog a bit to get warm up for the training.

My training are usually once a week, sometimes more than a week, depending how pissed I am or the pressure I am on. But I am not complaining, I always can get my anger on somebody, it’s not a problem for me. Only problem here for me us who will stop me, from beating the bastard up. Alex? He looks so weak to me. How is he even supposed to stop me? If he tries to do it, probably if his calming shit doesn’t work, he will be with bruises and something more even. Nobody knows.

 

 

“Yolow!” I yell after go into the warehouse. My father’s brothers nods to me, smiles and greets me.

“Princess!” Jack, my couch, says who was sitting on the couch with beer in his hand. I nod walking to him. He’s tall almost as my father, with long blondish hair and blue eyes. Wide shoulders with his patch in his back. His hands are full with tattoos, from naked women to dragons and names. He wears black jeans and black t-shirt. He has and a cloth on his head.

“Did you had to wake me up so early?” he looked his clock on his wrist.

“It’s only 8;02 am!”

“Only!” I roll my eyes. “Why you need me so early?”

“New boy in town, he wants to learn boxing. You’re going to train with him. He will be sign in the school, next Monday.”

“Fine… where is he?”

“Out, sent him to do some rounds behind the house. Go do it too.”

I signed, removing my bag and sweater throwing it against Jack. “Fucker” I say walking to the backdoor. I go out to the porch with my hands on my hips. There’s a guy running in the distance in circles. He had no shirt on, just sport pants. His hair is dyed in blue. His wide shoulders and muscled arms were in some tattoos and he’s all in sweat.

“Like the view?” Jack asks

“Who wouldn’t?” I laugh poking him with elbow.

“Go run a bit with him” he hits my back encouraging me.

“I’ll tell to your old lady you’re hitting me!” I laugh jogging to the guy. He turns his face to me. I smile when I reach him and he stops. “Liese and your partner in boxing”
“Alec. Nice to see my partner” He smiles back, then we both start running in circle, getting ready for the boxing later.

Chapter 6

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Well hellow ma friends! K.Green here! 

I found some time, actually few hours to write. And to all people who follows the story... here it is... one big Chapter!!

Guess what? Party time!! But don't get excited, beacuse first... we should see what's going on with this new guy and Liese!

She made her mind on a plan... but would she have a success with her secretive mission? 

Let's wait and see! 

 

xx K.Green <3

 

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Alex’s P.O.V

 

I couldn’t believe my on eyes. Liese is kissing a guy in the kitchen, and obviously she enjoy that. Her body is pushed on maximum to the kitchen countertop. Two sweaty bodies against each other. Rubbing at each other. I can see the guy is aroused. Liese hands her on his bare chest with nails trusted in.

That was not the thing I expected to see early in the morning, when I need coffee. Now I think I’ll pass the coffee and be ready to vomit. Anyways why do I feel like I am lost and hurt? She’s means nothing to me, but seeing her innocent body against this guy, just pisses me off. I want to kill him.

I take deep breath and cough loud. Both got surprised and then look at me. I put fake smile towards them moving into the kitchen. I could feel Liese’s eyes on my body checking out.

“Too early for this kind of things, don’t you think?” I ask opening the fridge.

“Its 1pm” the guy says smirking and gave quick kiss on Liese. She giggled.

“Whatever” I murmur taking the juice and drink from the bottle. “What you’re doing here anyway, and did your father leave?” I really expected her to be around the club and doing illegal stuff, but I guess I was wrong.

Liese just shrug not caring at all, if he left or not. Does she even care for her family, or something? Her mother’s death, doesn’t make the excuse not caring at least for her father. But seems like, she trust him enough not to care and bother what’s going on with him. Plus she needs to make an explanation for her attitude towards my mother yesterday night. She said she had cheated on my father with hers. This seems impossible to me, most of the time she spend her time in the other town, not here.

But when I think of it… it’s just thirty minutes to come here! Oh my God, what if she really spend most of her time here!?

“Did you realize something Alex?” Liese said smirking. I look at her swallowing the juice.

“You need to explain me some things. Such as your attitude towards my mother.”

“She deserve it. She’s a whore.”

“Watch your words”

“Or what?” he other guy said

“Seems like nothing” Two versus one ain’t fun yo! “Have some respect.” I say

“I won’t have respect to a woman, who goes into my father’s bed, because she’s desperate from her life” she states shrugging again. “You know Alex… I am not fan of people who comes into my father’s life just to hurt him again... Your mother did it once. His 2nd wife ‘the whore’ did it too… ” I narrow my eyes towards her. “Now your precious mother came here again!” this time she raised her voice towards me.

The guy hugged from the shoulders pulled her towards his chest.

“This is what pisses me off…” she continued hissing “I don’t care if I am going to be happy, but I want my father to be, and your mother can’t give that happiness to him. So better tell her, to stop her games.”

“Liese calm down…” the guy said caressing her shoulder

“I don’t know your past, neither I want to know your miserable future, but stay away from us.”

The guy rolled his eyes, obviously not liking being ignored, he took her hand and pulled her outside of the backyard. And I stay like… statue.

Well on that I can say raging and defense. She doesn’t care if she’s happy, but why?? Everybody deserve to be happy after all, the past doesn’t even matter.

I make my way outside of the backyard. I sat on the porch’s stairs watching them both.

And how the fuck they got together!? I mean I’ve never seen him around the town, neither when I was kid nor now, which means he’s new in town. Old friend?

 

It’s almost midnight when I made my own upstairs after the party. I heard silent sobbing from Liese’s room. Should I go, or just let her be?

I knock on her door and the sobs instant stops. Heavy steps came towards the door and the door opened fast.

“What?” she snapped. Her hair is wet, only with one of her father t-shirts with Hell’s Heaven logo. Her Eyes are puffy and red. The nose is red from all the rubbing. She seemed tired as fuck. I made a small smile, she just rolled her eyes and intended to close the door but I pushed it. The door hit the wall. “What do you want?” she asked once again. Her room is messy with a laptop on her bed and a lot of papers.

“Come here” I said as I walked towards her. I closed the door with my foot. I pulled her by the hand hugging her tight

“Let me go” she said struggling.

“Stop fighting and let it out Liese.” I said tightening the hug.

“No…” she said sobbing

“Hush… sweetheart” she hugged me slightly around my waist and starts sobbing uncontrollably.

 

Liese’s P.O.V 

*12 hours earlier*

 

I admit it, he’s fast and has control and power in his fists. He’s not hitting uncontrollably like most people, but waiting for the perfect time for it. I really admire that, people who can have control over themselves. But oh well, does that mean I don’t admire myself, because you know I just explode like a bomb.

“End it for today…” Jack said who was sitting on one of the benches watching us while drinking a beer. “You both did good, Alec for a newbie you are pretty good in this”

“I’m trying” he smirked.

“From now training after school. Everyday.” Jack smirking to me “Come on boys, go to your houses.” He told us standing up and leaving the small gym. I removed my boxing gloves while leaving the ring. For one thing I hoped the most right now. My dad and this bitch to be gone. He didn’t say exactly when he will leave, which is annoying, but I hope he will do well.

And this Miranda… why she’s even back? I heard the talk between Jack and Dante that her husband cheated on her, but didn’t she do that before him? Is that some kind of a joke here? And why she prefers to come here, instead of running in another state?!

Well there’s two options here! She want our MC protection, because she’s scared of him or just want to be around my father ‘pretending’ she’s doing her job and lie to my father? DISGUSTING. In either way she gets whatever she wants. But most important question here is… what about her son? Does he even have a word to say whatever he wants? I doubt that. He’s quiet as fuck and polite, and not raging. But what’s the fun of that?! I was like him before my mother died, ugh… was fun again sometimes, though but not anymore!

I took my bag and sweater and started walking to front door.

“See you later at the party tonight Anger” Dante said, I look at him smirking and nod.

I left the house. My father’s mechanics were here working in the shop, next to gym. There was one school bus, one white Lamborghini, and one motorcycle, which is not a Harley. We rare see this kind of motorcycles here. I made my own way to the bike interested. Jess was working on it. I touched the leather seat when bowed down to the engine.

“Hey Anger” Jess said “Like it?”

“Harleys all the way Jess” I smiled standing up “Engine isn’t it?”

“Yeah” he said wiping his hands in a dirty towel. “The owner left before few minutes.” I rose my eyebrows. “He will come tomorrow to get it, but he didn’t say when. ‘Busy man’”

“I can deliver it.” I suggest

“That would be good. Anyways I should finish it.”

“See you later”

I left the big property and started walking down the street. The sun is high in the sky, without any clouds, no living human being around the street, just few cars had passed me. Everything around is dead just… wilderness. Plus why don’t they plant some trees here… people could die