Chapter 1 : Letter
It’s been a week since Briana Ailith Potter discovered her father wasn’t her biological father. It made no difference as Briana hadn’t known him or her mother as they died when she was a year and a half old. But it still burned knowing her father was alive and that he hadn’t known anything about her. She hadn’t known about him either until she received her inheritance from James, her mother, Remus, and Sirius. She was a very rich woman, and would never have to work a day in her life. Hell, her future children and grandchildren would never have to work a day in their lives for many generations. Briana would never run out of money as she has invested in every motor company in the US and other countries. She has also invested in phone and computer companies. Anyway, she had found a letter addressed to her by her mother, explaining who her father was.
Briana,
I am so sorry to have to tell you this but I swore I would tell you the truth when you reached adulthood. You are not James’s daughter, but you are his goddaughter. You see, before you were born, we were a part of a biker club known as the Sons of Anarchy or SAMCRO in a small town called Charming, California. I was your father’s old lady but after things had gone south, you father, Filip ‘Chibs’ Telford made me leave town with James to protect me. I didn’t know I was pregnant with you until we were in England. But your father made me promise not to contact him for my safety.
Anyway, if you’re reading this then that means myself, James, Sirius, and Remus are dead. If no one had told you how we died, we died protecting you from a rival biker gang. We were not good people but we loved you more than anything. This means you have to leave England and find your father. He can protect you. He nor his crew hurt women or children. I hope you get to know him and learn to love him. But before you move stateside, send him a letter with your birth certificate and a letter from me to your father. I hope you don’t get mixed up with the Club but if you do, know that I am proud of you. I may not want you to get involved with the club, but I also know that it is in your blood.
Make your own choices even if they are difficult choices.
Love,
Mom
It was already too late not to get involved in that life for Briana because she was an avid biker and she had already killed the people responsible for killing her mother and her godfathers. She had discovered videotapes of their deaths and took the law into her own hands since the police weren’t doing anything about it. It had pissed her off something fierce when even after Briana gave the tapes to the police that nothing was done so Briana killed the people who murdered her family. Wanting and needing to start over, Briana started writing a letter to her father.
Filip {Chibs},
You have no idea who I am but I recently discovered that you are my biological father. My mother was Lily Grace Evans. I am so sorry to have to tell you this but she along with James, Sirius, and Remus are dead. Mom had already explained in a letter why you didn’t know about me, so I can’t be angry with you for not being around. I hope you won’t mind getting to know me because I would love to know you. You’re my father and that’s all that matters to me.
Enclosed is a letter from mom and my birth certificate, but if you would like a blood test, I understand. I hope to hear from you soon. If you are opened to meeting and getting to know me, I’ll be there in two weeks as I’ll need time to sell my home and move half of my inheritance over to Switzerland and the other half into the US. Also, this is my number ### – ### – ####…Again, I hope to talk with you soon.
Briana Ailith
P.S…If you decide to call me, I’ll tell you why I didn’t include my last name.
After mailing the letter, Briana decided to pack up her home and had some friends load it into her private jet. She had already been thinking of moving to get away from memories that she has tried so hard to forget. She had a lot of bad memories from her childhood that she was dreading to talk with her father about. She had been abused her whole life in the foster care system until she took her life into her own hands and started living out of her car. Briana had just graduated from Oxford University with a degree in finance, business, and accounting. She had gotten into Oxford by working her ass off. She received a full-ride scholarship.
She hadn’t known she came from money until her mother’s lawyer had gotten in touch with her. When she had discovered how much she had, Briana was angry with how much she had to struggle but she was also very thankful for it. Living life in the foster care system and later living out of her car, made her a strong woman. She was proud of everything she accomplished on her own as not a lot of people could say that they made it on their own.
It took the full two weeks to pack up her penthouse condo. Just before she was leaving after closing the sale on her place, she received a letter from her father. She couldn’t be more stunned if she had tried…
Briana,
To say I was stunned and speechless about finding out I had a daughter wouldn’t be enough. I am so happy that I now know about you. What happened to your mother and my brothers? If I don’t call you, you can call me at ### – ### – ####…I don’t think I want to hear about your mother and my brothers in a letter or over the phone. I appreciate the offer for a blood test, but I know you are my daughter as Lily had never lied to me. I told your mother not to contact me in any way to protect her. If she didn’t tell you about our way of life, I promise to tell you all about it within reason.
And of course, I don’t mind you moving home. This is where you belong. I hope to hear from you soon. Enclosed is a picture of me so you will know what I look like. I know I just found out about you but I love you, baby girl.
Dad
Briana couldn’t contain the joy she felt at finally knowing that her father wanted her. After she drove her 1981 Harley-Davidson FXS Low Rider with a custom flame paint job and if you looked close enough you could see her name ‘Bri’ engraved into the flames, she also drove her navy blue 2002 Chevrolet Camaro z28 convertible into the jet as there was no way she was leaving without her ‘Babies’. She rebuilt them herself. She had over fifty motorcycles and cars but those two were her favorites.
Wanting to hear her father’s voice, Briana picked up the phone and called, it rang two times before he picked up the phone.
“Aye,” he greeted and she smiled at the sound of his raspy voice.
“So, can I call you dad?” she asked.
“Briana,” he muttered. “Of course you can,” he said and she heard his voice waver.
“I should be there in a few hours. I’m on my private jet,” she said.
“You have a private jet?” he asked stunned.
“Yes. I received one hell of an inheritance from mom, James, Remus, and Sirius,” she explained.
“At least I know you are taken care of,” he said thankful that his daughter never had to struggle.
“That wasn’t always the case but I will fill you in when I see you. If you can’t come to meet me at the airport, text me directions to meet you, and look for a 1981 Harley-Davidson FXS Low Rider with a custom flame paint job,” she said.
“Damn. That’s a hot ride,” he whistled.
“My pride and joy,” she smirked.
“Baby girl, I have to go. I will see you soon,” he said as she heard voices in the background.
“I’ll see you, dad,” she said before they hung up.
Briana was excited to meet her father. She couldn’t wait.
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