Wolf Refuses To Claims Dove: Dark Rider MC Series Book 3

We have been at Savage's MC for a month now. Dove can't get over losing her child.

"I looked up at Donna and asked her why I always pick the wrong men?"

" I love Cherokee so much but he doesn't love me."

Not really. He never even told me that he had been married before. He didn't trust me enough to tell me that.

"He didn't want our baby."

" Now he doesn't have to worry about it. My baby is gone."

" Why did he stay with me all these years if he doesn't love me, Donna?"

" I don't know Dove."

" I don't know what he is thinking."

I sighed and stood up. I am going to my room. I will be down for dinner. I walked to my room and walked in shutting and locking the door behind me.

I picked up the notebook and envelopes. I wrote the first two letters to my children to be opened on their 18th birthday. I put the one for Donna on them to give to them. I then wrote a letter to Bear, and then Sara, Elizabeth, Beast, Donna, and the last one to Cherokee. I finished the letters and sat them on top of the dresser.

I looked at the clock. Donna will come and drag me down for supper in an hour. I walked to the bathroom and ran water in the tub. I then got in and sat down. I lay back and closed my eyes. I opened them eyeing the shaver. I could just end it all right now. The man that I love doesn't' love me. I don't know what I did that caused it.

I leaned forward and picked up the razor blade. I turned the end of the handle which opened it to reveal the razor blade. I picked the razor blade and then lay the handle down. I took the razor and cut my left wrist and then my right. I dropped the razor blade on the floor. I lay my head back and closed my eyes.

I noticed that Dove did not come downstairs. I ran up the stairs and knocked on the door. She did not answer. I used the key to get in. I called her name still not answer. I walked into the bathroom and saw the tub full of blood.

"I fell to the floor screaming and screaming and screaming."

"Who the hell is screaming Savage yelled?"

I looked toward the stairs. No, I said running up the stairs. I ran to Dove's room and saw her lying in a tub full of watery blood. I pulled the plug and checked her neck for a pulse.

"I grabbed towels to wrap her wrist screaming for the doc."

A few minutes later I heard pounding feet running up the stairs. I picked Dove up out of the tub and lay her down on the bed. I covered her with a towel.

"She cut her wrists I screamed."

Doc ran in and unwrapped the towel. I watched as she started stitching the cuts. I lifted her after the doc left and put on a tee-shirt and pants before sliding her under the covers.

I did not see Savage walk out of the room. "I walked to my office and called, Cherokee's MC." I need to talk to, Cherokee.

"He is not here right now."

" Who are you I asked?"

" I am his cousin."

" Tell that son of a bitch that Dove cut her wrists over him."

I slammed the phone down not telling him if she was alive or dead.

I looked at the phone stunned.

"Dove killed herself."

" She cut her wrists."

I sat down in shock.

"Cherokee why did you do what you did?"

" Why have you not tried to talk to Dove?"

I walked out of the office still in shock.

Beast looked at me. "

"What is wrong he asked?"

" Dove cut her wrists."

" No, she wouldn't do that."

" Savage just called to tell Cherokee instead he told me."

"Dove would not kill herself."

" What the fuck don't you get?"

" I screamed. Dove cut her fucking wrists."

" They just found her in the bathtub."

" Shit. This is not going to be good."

We heard the sound of bikes returning to the club.

"Did they say she died?"

" Well no."

" Then she could still be alive."

" I hope the fuck she is."

We walked out of the club and looked at Cherokee He looked over at us.

"What happened?"

" What's wrong?"

Beast and I looked at each other.

"It's Dove."

" What about her?"

" Is she coming home?"

" Savage just called."

" She. She."

" Out with it."

" She cut her wrists."

I stopped walking and looked at them

"What did you say?"

" They found her in the bathtub."

" She cut her wrists."

" Why the fuck would she do that?"

" Maybe because she lost your child, and you refused to try and talk to her. Maybe because she thought you didn't love her. How the hell would I know."

" Is that all Savage said. Yes."

"I want her to be brought home."

" Go get her right fucking now you two."

" Take a prospect and the van."

We ran to our bikes and a prospect followed behind us with the van. We arrived at Savage's club a few hours later. We came to take Dove's body home.

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"We are taking Dove's body home with us."

" She is not dead yet."

" We are still taking her home."

" Fine, he told us what room she was in."

We walked up the stairs and saw her laying on the bed with her arms outside the blankets with her wrist wrapped.

"Donna if you are coming with us you best pack your bag."

"Beast what the hell are you doing."

" We were ordered to bring Dove's body home."

" We all thought she was dead."

" She is still coming home."

I lifted her bridal style and carried her down the stairs and put her in the van.

Donna climbed in the front and I shut the door.

"Good thing Bear is not here."

" You would not have walked out of there with Dove."

We got on our bikes and drove back to our MC. I prayed that Dove was going to make it.