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Claimed by my Biker Stepbrother Chapter 64
Pearl I didn’t go after him, which was surprising, even for me. If he wanted distance, he could have it. I didn't give a damn about that. I stayed in the hallway for a full minute after he disappeared into the other room, staring at the empty space he’d left behind like it might explain something. It didn’t.So I turned and walked into the kitchen instead. Maybe it was my mistake for not checking out the layout of the safe house before locking myself up last night, if I had, then I would have easily known that whatever room Zander had walked into, was also connected to the kitchen and I wouldn't have been so shocked when I walked in on another presence. He was already there. Of course he was.Zander moved with that same controlled efficiency, and I hated that it got to me. I did a quick sweep of the place, just to see the cabinets open, pan out, and the stove on, like last night hadn’t happened, like I hadn’t cried myself to sleep two rooms away.He didn’t look at me when I enter
Claimed by my Biker Stepbrother Chapter 63
Pearl I cried until my ribs hurt,but it wasn't the quiet kind either, nor was it the graceful, single-tear type. I cried like something had been ripped out of me and left exposed. The sound of it filled the room, ugly, raw, and humiliating, and even though there were times I asked myself if Zander could hear me, I didn’t even try to stop it.I pressed my face into the pillow to muffle it, but the sobs still tore out of my chest in broken gasps. My throat burned, my head pounded, and every word I’d thrown at him replayed over and over, each one sharper than the last.Maybe I never knew you at all.The worst part? I didn’t even know if I meant it.Tears soaked the pillowcase. My body eventually gave up before my mind did. The sobbing turned into shuddering breaths, the shuddering turned into silence, and at some point, exhaustion dragged me under the cold hands of darkness disguised as sleep. I had no idea how long I'd slept for, but judging from the fact that I was beyond disorie
Claimed by my Biker Stepbrother Chapter 62
Pearl The front door creaked softly when Zander pushed it open. For some strange reason, my heart was pounding louder than usual, and it didn't help that the creaking sound carried in the stillness, too loud in the quiet night.He stepped inside first, his posture shifting immediately. I watched his shoulder square, watched his gaze sharpened, and every trace of the controlled boyfriend from the car disappeared, replaced by something colder. More alert.“Stay behind me,” he murmured.I didn’t argue, not because I couldn't but because I didn't even have it in me. The air inside smelled faintly of dust and wood polish. Not abandoned, just unused.He moved through the living room without turning on the main lights, only a small lamp near the wall. It cast a dull amber glow across simple furniture, a couch, a coffee table, and a bookshelf that looked more decorative than functional.He checked the windows first. Unlocked one, locked it again, then checked the latch twice, and then t
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Chapter 58Pearl I was a vibrating wire of nerves and leftover lust, and you just had to believe me when I said it wasn't a nice feeling. The second Zander’s footsteps retreated down the hall and probably behind Vienna, I scrambled away from the door, my mind racing faster than my pulse. I had maybe sixty seconds to transform from a "wrecked, claimed woman" into a "grumpy, sleep-deprived roommate."And the worst part? I had to sell it too, or Zander's performance would have been for nothing. Great. No pressure. No fucking pressure at all. I sprinted to my closet, my movements frantic. I caught a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror and nearly choked. My hair was a bird's nest of knots from Zander’s fisted hands, my lips were swollen to twice their size, and my neck, my neck was a damn crime scene. Dark, plum-colored brands decorated my collarbone like a map of everywhere he’d been.“Shit, shit, shit,” I hissed, pulling a thick, high necked black hoodie over my head. I fo
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Chapter 57Pearl The silence in my bedroom was thick, heavy, and smelled like the best kind of trouble. I was curled into Zander’s side, my head resting on his chest as his heart rhythmically thrummed against my ear. For the first time in forever, my brain was quiet. I had no worries about the past, no anxiety about the future, just the lingering, buzzing warmth between my thighs and the weight of Zander’s arm draped possessively over my waist. I hadn't been to heaven before, but I liked to think this was a close second. Maybe I was counting my eggs before they hatched, but right now, I would give anything to stay in this moment forever. Maybe Vienna leaving was the action I didn't know I needed. I snuck a glance at Zander and he looked absolutely peaceful asleep. His eyelashes rested and teased his face, and I suddenly fought the urge to trace them. He has freckles dusting the side of his nose. ….What the hell was wrong with me? I trailed off. Zander was blissfully asleep, and
Claimed by my Biker Stepbrother Chapter
Chapter 57Pearl The silence in my bedroom was thick, heavy, and smelled like the best kind of trouble. I was curled into Zander’s side, my head resting on his chest as his heart rhythmically thrummed against my ear. For the first time in forever, my brain was quiet. I had no worries about the past, no anxiety about the future, just the lingering, buzzing warmth between my thighs and the weight of Zander’s arm draped possessively over my waist. I hadn't been to heaven before, but I liked to think this was a close second. Maybe I was counting my eggs before they hatched, but right now, I would give anything to stay in this moment forever. Maybe Vienna leaving was the action I didn't know I needed. I snuck a glance at Zander and he looked absolutely peaceful asleep. His eyelashes rested and teased his face, and I suddenly fought the urge to trace them. He has freckles dusting the side of his nose. ….What the hell was wrong with me? I trailed off. Zander was blissfully asleep, and
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