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Blythe explores the enormous mansion Dragon built, amazed by its sheer size and luxurious features, including a home theater, in-ground pool, dock, and numerous spacious rooms. Despite the grandeur, she feels overwhelmed and questions why Dragon constructed such a massive home for just them. Dragon explains that the house is meant to accommodate a large family, including the many children they hope to have, which surprises Blythe and stirs up mixed emotions about motherhood.

Dragon reassures Blythe that there is no pressure regarding having children right now, emphasizing that he just wants her. Blythe admits she hasn’t thought much about kids lately and feels uncertain, but she agrees to put that idea on hold for the moment. They discuss how to fill the many rooms, and their friends plan to bring their belongings, with Dragon promising to hire help for cleaning.

Dragon then presents Blythe with a special gift: her own club property cut, a symbol she has long dreamed of wearing. The cut bears the names and nicknames of the club members, signifying her place among them. Blythe is deeply moved and excited by this meaningful gesture, though she postpones wearing it until they have a serious conversation about Evander, a club member who has caused tension.

Blythe urges the others to keep an open mind about Evander, who is trying to make amends and apologize for past mistakes. While some are resistant and angry, she pleads for understanding and encourages them to allow him the chance to apologize. CG expresses doubts but agrees to try, asking Blythe what will happen if he can never forgive Evander. Blythe promises that no one will be left behind and that they will face the future together, determined to prove her commitment to the family and their healing.

143: Huge Plans

Blythe’s P.O.V.

“I can’t believe how bare every single room is,” CG muttered.

“I can’t believe how many rooms there are,” I mumbled back to him before looking at Dragon. “I don’t remember saying anything about a house this big.”

And big it was. I could tell from the outside, but inside was just insane. There’s a freaking home theater in the basement. Dragon even installed an in–ground pool right off the back near the pond. Because we apparently needed both. He even built a large dock that goes into the water. And the pool area has a whole patio set–up with chairs and tables with large umbrellas. There’s even a grill out there and a huge deck off the house with more lounge furniture and even an outside bar.

The kitchen is enormous, the living room was huge, and the dining room was honestly much too big for us. We have the clubhouse for get–togethers. Dragon put way too much thought into this. It’s a little bit ridiculous, and it’s making my head spin.

Not to mention the mansion he built for us is literally 13 bedrooms, 15 bathrooms, and 5 half

bathrooms. I know that we alone will take up 6 rooms, and most of the bathrooms are attached to the bedrooms, much like in the clubhouse, but still. It’s so much space. Too much for just us. I know I said I wanted space for anyone to come over whenever they wanted, but this isn’t what I

imagined.

However, Dragon only shrugged back at my comment. He had a huge grin on his face that’s been

there the whole time I’ve been exploring. I don’t think CG has seen the place either based off the

comments he’s made. Dragon only shrugging doesn’t make me feel much better though.

“Who’s even gonna clean this place?” I asked him.

“I’ll hire a people,” he told me.

I raised a brow at him.

“To come into the compound and clean our house?” I asked skeptically.

“I’ll pay the club girls extra,” he said. “Already talked to some of them. You know that some don’t even sleep with the brothers. Some just work here for a roof over their heads.”

I gave him a flat look.

“There’s literally only three girls here like that,” I replied. “And one of them just transferred over here

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right before I got back. And I’m pretty sure she’s sleeping with Viper-”

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“Okay, okay,” Dragon cut me off with a laugh. “I asked some of them if they’d be willing to come do some basic sh.it for some extra cash. We really only need someone to help dust and sh.it. Not like we won’t still be having a lot of meals in the clubhouse.”

“Which brings me right back to why the hell you’d build us something so unreasonably enormous,” I stated, making CG snort.

“Walked right into that one, brother,” he said to Dragon.

Dragon smiled as he wrapped his arms around me.

“We need lots of space for all the kids we’re gonna have, Peaches,” he said in a low tone, speaking slowly.

My eyes widened.

“K–kids?” I squeaked out, and Dragon nodded while he licked his lips.

“I know I want a bunch,” he told me. “I know you want a bunch. Or, well, you used to. But I thought we’d need lots of space for that. A big family. Plenty of space for everyone.”

He… He made this place so huge because he thought I not only wanted it to be a home for everyone here, but also because I wanted a bunch of kids. Of course, he did. Because I’ve told him that. Back when we voiced our dreams to each other. I wasn’t even thinking about that.

And I never clarified any differently. I’ve even been begging them to cu.m in me. Like a complete mor.on. I wasn’t thinking about it at all. Probably because so much was going on, and I… I was ignoring it because thinking about being pregnant… about becoming a mother… is just way too

scary now.

“No pressure, Peaches,” Dragon said softly when I hadn’t replied.

“I…” I trailed off, swallowing hard before starting again. “I haven’t thought about having kids in a long time. I’m not… completely sure if I want to…” I admitted.

“That’s alright,” he replied in a rush. “I just want you baby.”

“I–I might change my m–mind again,” I mumbled, feeling like I had to give them something. Even if I

wasn’t sure that I meant it.

Dragon leaned down to kiss my forehead.

“As long as I have you, I’m happy,” he murmured.

“Alright, okay, fine,” I said, sniffling back my tears. “Kids on the back–burner for now. In the

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meantime… how the hell are we going to fill all these rooms?”

“We got time to figure it out, baby,” he replied, resting his head on mine.

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“Karma’s gonna have his bed brought here for you,” CG told me. “He got it for you anyway. Then the rest of us can work on bringing our stuff.”

“After Bly finishes the kitchen and whatever else she wants to be done,” Dragon stated.

“Alright, alright,” CG replied, throwing his hands up before walking out of the room to explore more

of the house.

“I have something else for you,” Dragon said softly. He leaned back and pulled something out of the pocket of his cut. It was… a huge stack of letters. “I made Everly give these to me before she

left. I’ve been waiting for a good time to give them to you.”

I carefully took the stack from Dragon, looking down at all of them.

“I honestly can’t believe she kept them,” I mumbled, making Dragon chuckle.

“I was shocked too, but she’s lucky she did,” he told me. “Think I might have killed her if she hadn’t.”

I looked up at him again. Our eyes clashed and we just… stared at each other. There was so much

history between us. Between all of us.

“I used to think that you forgot about me,” I said. “I know I’ve said that before, but… having these

now… it all just feels… kinda silly.”

“Silly?” he asked, and I nodded.

“I should have known that Everly was up to something,” I replied. “Should have called her out, maybe even forced the guys to listen to me for once. So much could have been avoided had I just stood up for myself.” Discover more novels at find⁂novel.net

“If I had been here, she would never have gotten away with that sh.it,” he rushed out. “And I would have killed Daniel before I let him take you. Even without knowing anything.”

I smiled at him.

“I know,” I said softly. “There are a lot of what–ifs between us all. But I don’t want to live in the past

anymore.”

Dragon smiled at that.

“Then let’s go talk about the future,” he said. “Together.”

**

“That’s really what you want?” Ps.ycho asked.

We were all sitting on the floor in the kitchen eating pizza that Dragon ordered, surrounded by candles. Since this was the room that needed the most work, I wanted to sit in here so I could visualize it all. And I’ve been rambling nonstop. I know what color I want for every room. I want family pictures all over the place. I have ideas already, and I barely got to see the house.

“Don’t tease her,” Karma said.

“Yeah. I think a blacked out kitchen with black marble counter–tops sounds cool,” CG said.

I stuck my tongue out at Psy.cho, and he made a face at me. Like a couple of children.

“Spark, we have somethin‘ else for you,” Karma said, changing the subject.

“Really?” I asked skeptically.

Dragon went into another room and came back a moment later carrying a big white box. As he walked over to me, and Ps.ycho moved my plate out of the way, so the box could be set in front of me. It was too big to be shoes, but the box was plain white, giving me no clues as to what was

inside it.

“Open it,” CG urged, smiling at me.

I smiled back at them as I lifted the lid off and set it aside. My eyes went wide when I saw what was sitting inside. Red tissue paper was sticking out and covered part of the leather, but I knew what it was. I moved the tissue paper out of the way to get a better look.

A cut. My cut. They gave me my property cut. The one I’ve been dreaming about since we were

kids.

I didn’t need to pull it out to know. It was folded perfectly for me to see the front. I know the back has the club name and logo. On the front right side it says Property Cut with a small version of the club logo. Under that had my nickname from each of them; Spark, Shorty, Fireball, Peaches. On the front left side it says: Property of Karma, Ps.ycho, Computer Guru, Dragon. Their names were all listed under each other. It was perfect. Aside from missing one name. Well, two if you count Havoc

and Dimples.

“Do you like it?” Dragon asked me.

Like it? Of course, I fu.cking like it. I love it! I’ve been dreaming of wearing a property cut since I first saw one. I don’t even think I truly understood what it meant, but I knew I wanted one. With all their names on it. I feel like the little girl in me is just screaming with excitement right now.

“Of course I like it,” I said. “I fu.cking love it.”

“Put it on,” Psy.cho urged. “Let’s see how it fits.”

I looked at all of them, not pulling the cut out of the box.

“I will…” I said, trailing off to prepare for the blow. “After we all have a serious talk about Evander.”

“It’s been a week Blythe,” Karma stated.

“I’m not trying to convince you to forgive him right now,” I replied. “But you guys need to have open minds. Evander is trying. He’s been apologizing to everyone who knows the truth. He’s trying to get courage to apologize to you guys too, but how can he with the way you all look at him? Or don’t

look at him for that matter.”

“It’s hard to look him in the eyes, Peaches,” Dragon mumbled. He’s the only one that can’t really

even look at Evander.

“It’s not easy, Fireball,” CG muttered, looking angry.

These three always give Evander the dirtiest looks and Dragon just straight–up walks away. I’ve seen it several times over the last few days. Evander talks himself up, goes up to one of them, all to either be ignored or looked at with complete disgust. I don’t blame any of them, but Evander needs something to work with. He sees those looks and all that guilt comes boiling back to the surface. I need them to just ease up a tiny bit.

“I know it’s not, you guys, but he’s your brother,” I said. “Just… stop looking at him the way you do. I think that once he apologizes, you guys might feel differently.”

CG scoffed.

“Not sure about that,” he mumbled.

“I know you guys are mad and hurt, but Evander feels really, really bad about what he’s done,” I tried again. “I’m still making him grovel and do everything for me. I don’t plan to let him off the hook just yet. I just want him to be able to apologize to you guys. Not only does he need it, but you guys do too. So, please? For me?”

I gave them all my best puppy dog face. Which instantly melted Ps.ycho and Dragon. Both of them crawling towards me at the same time. They kissed my face, promising to control themselves

when Evander’s around.

The other two were more stubborn.

“You gonna withhold se.x again?” Karma asked.

“If I wanted to,” I shot back. “But I don’t plan on it. I don’t want to force you to forgive him before you’re ready to. I just want to coax you into having a more open mind, Kylian.”

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“Okay, fine,” he replied simply, giving me a single nod.

Then I looked at CG, who looked angry.

“Don’t be mad at me,” I mumbled, pouting.

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“I’m not, it’s just…” He trailed off, blowing out a breath. “I’ll try, okay?” I nodded enthusiastically as he looked at me. “But I need to know what happens if I can never forgive him? Are you gonna leave

me?”

“What? No, of course not,” I rushed out, surprised by his question. “You all have separate rooms.

You’ll either have to get over him being a part of this again at some point, or try to rotate around

him. I want all of you. Evander has a long way to go, and I might forgive him before you, but he’s

not leaving, Tae, and neither are you. You’re both staying right here. All of us are. Where we belong.

But don’t worry, we’ll get through this.”

CG smiled at me. Just a small smile. Like he wasn’t sure if he believed me or not, but didn’t want to argue. Which was fine.

I’ll just prove it to all of them.

This chapter gently unfolds the weight of dreams and fears intertwined within Blythe and Dragon’s relationship, highlighting the immense plans for a shared future that feels both thrilling and daunting. The vastness of the home mirrors the vastness of their hopes—space for family, for healing, and for growth—while Blythe’s honest admission about her uncertainties brings a tender vulnerability to their bond. Their connection remains steadfast, grounded in love and understanding, even as they navigate the complexities of past wounds and the promise of new beginnings.

Amidst the grandeur and the plans, the chapter also emphasizes the importance of forgiveness and unity within their chosen family. Blythe’s plea for openness towards Evander’s redemption reveals a quiet strength and a desire to mend fractures without erasing the pain. The delicate balance between holding on and letting go is palpable, underscoring the chapter’s emotional heartbeat: that love, patience, and hope can build a foundation as solid and expansive as the home they now inhabit together.

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the complexities of forgiveness and trust within the club, especially as Evander’s attempts to make amends continue to stir mixed emotions among the brothers. Blythe’s role as the peacemaker will be tested further, pushing her to navigate the fragile balance between loyalty and healing old wounds. The tension simmering beneath the surface hints at confrontations and heartfelt conversations that could reshape their relationships in unexpected ways.

Meanwhile, the enormous new home stands as a symbol of both hope and uncertainty—a physical manifestation of Dragon’s dreams and Blythe’s apprehensions about the future. As they begin to fill the space with their lives and memories, the emotional weight of past regrets and future possibilities will weigh heavily on them all. Expect moments of vulnerability, tentative steps toward reconciliation, and the quiet strength of a chosen family determined to move forward together.