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37: You Have So Many Horrible Ideas

Author: Lily S. W
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-17 19:02:55

Ezra

“Sit, Ezra.” She huffs, patting the back of the chair.

When she moves to leave, I grab her by the arms, squinting into her orbs that swirl with a little bit of mischief and excitement.

“You expect me to sit and eat when you’ve been mad at me for three days now?” I ask. “Did you bash your head and suddenly forget all the snide comments and dirty looks you sent my way?”

She presses her lips together, eyes dancing with humor. “Oh come on, can’t a girl have a change of heart? What happened to forgiveness?”

“Forgiveness?” I snort, lips twitching at the pout on her face. Fuck, she’s adorable. “Just this morning you threatened to stab me in the eye if I even looked at you.”

Since that night the house has been tense, her anger palpable, and sinking into every corner of the house.

Before I leave the house, she’d make a snide comment either calling me a coward, or a barbarian.

She swore that if I ever looked at or said a word to her, she’d tell Ray I came after her, which she wouldn’t of
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    Wren[Two Days Later]I place my plate in the dishwasher when Ray walks in with MaryAnne in his arms.“You’re still mad at me,” he mumbles, and grabs her bottle that’s been warming up.I don’t reply.“Wren? Chirp?” He tries again. “I’m sorry, okay? I am.”“For what, exactly?”His head bows. “For treating you and Ezra that way. I’m sorry. It was selfish, and I…I shouldn’t have.”It’s the first time he’s truly apologizing without any excuses attached. Other apologies were backed up by ‘I have to protect you,’ or ‘Ezra’s not right for you’.This time, it’s different and it thaws my hard heart. Only a little.“Yea. You shouldn’t have,” I reply.“You’re not going to make this easy, are you?”“I’m still upset, Ray. It’s not going to change just because you apologized.”“I get it,” he sighs. “Are you…are you okay? Donovan told me you went to the hospital, and I haven’t asked because frankly, I’ve been a little terrified.”My hands itch to wrap around my stomach, but that would be obvious. He

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   119: Like You Give A Damn

    Wren[Two Days Later]“Congratulations! You’re two weeks pregnant, Miss Carlisle.” The doctor, Felicia, smiles warmly at me.I inhale sharply. Everything in me stills, completely.A lump slides down my throat. “H-how?”“Uh…” she frowns. “I don’t think—”“I m-mean we were careful, my partner and I,” I explain, heart pounding. “I’m on the pill.”“Oh dear, sometimes these things happen. Having a baby is…”My brain tunes her out as I slowly splay my shaky hands across my belly.A baby.How could I not have noticed that I’d missed my period? I’ve always taken the pills, religiously.But more importantly, what would Ezra say? We never got to properly talk about our future, babies, marriage.Tristan is still out there, Reggie. Ezra’s not taking my calls, Ray and I are not on speaking terms…And now, a baby?MaryAnne was born just last week.A single tear rolls down my cheek, hot and fat. “Is everything okay?” Felicia’s voice pulls me back to the present.I swipe my cheek harshly, sniffling.

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   118: I Don’t Remember

    WrenI spin on my heels to face him, entirely caught off guard by that information.Then I scoff. “I honestly can’t believe you. A new protector? Donovan?”Donovan that I don’t get along with? But that’s not even what’s got me upset. It’s been only a week!“What?” He sneers. “You’re going to fuck this one too?”I stumble, jaw slacked. Regret instantly pools on his face. “Wren, I’m —”“No.” I shake my head. “Don’t. Don’t even.”“I’m sorry.”“For what? That comment? Or is it for beating up and humiliating your best friend? Or, for I don’t know, just granting me a new protector when I didn’t fucking ask for one?!”He takes a step further into the kitchen, and I hold my hand out.“Don’t come near me, Ray. Or I swear to god, I will scream.”His steps falter, and he sighs. “Look, Wren. I know I haven’t been the best—”“What gives?” I roll my eyes and scoop out some food for Quincy and I.“Can you blame me?” He gawks. “How would you feel if you find out in the worst way possible that Judi

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   117: A New Protector

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  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   116: Baby Girl’s Here

    EzraI wince when Mrs Dee dabs the cut on my lip. “I’m sorry.” she sniffles as a tear falls from her eyes and drops on my knee.“That’s okay, it doesn’t hurt so bad.”What a goddamn lie.Lizzy shakes her head. “There’s no need to be tough, VP. It’s just us.”By ‘just us’, she means herself, Mrs Dee, Torch, and Clay.They all just stare at me as Mrs Dee wraps me up one last time. “Guys, I promise, I’m okay.” My lips try and fail to form a smile because everything hurts.It hurts to speak, to move,, hell, to even blink.Mrs Dee said nothing’s broken except my nose, but it feels like every bone has been crushed, every internal organ squeezed.“Prez took it too far,” Torch grumbles. “You’re his VP, man. His best friend.”I shrug, grimacing at the pain that flares up my arms. “He’s only protecting his sister. It’s justified.”“Like hell it is,” Clay snaps. “We’ve all seen how you’ve protected Wren, how you’ve taken care of her. And especially how you’ve been there for Ray. Honestly, this

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   115: I Begged You

    Wren“You’re going to kill him!” I wail. “Ray, stop! Please, somebody stop him!”Ray hits him, over and over.I can hardly see through the tears spilling down my cheeks. My heart is in my throat, snort drips down my nose.I struggle, god, I struggle beneath Lizzy and Mrs Dee’s grip. “Please, Liz. P-please…please…”I don’t know what I’m begging for, but I’m begging. For Ray to stop, for Lizzy and Mrs Dee to let me go…for someone to stop Ray from killing Ezra.It goes on for what feels like hours. The sound of flesh pounding on flesh is loud. I hear Ezra’s grunt and groans from the feet apart, I see the blood that covers his face.And I can’t stop crying. My heart squeezes in my chest, my hands ache from struggling against their grip.“Raymond!!!” I shriek. “Raymond, please! I’m begging you, I’m b-begging you!”My cries fall on deaf ears. The rough sand digs into my knees, I can feel the skin breaking.Punch after punch.Hit after hit.Heartbreaking sobs pull from my lips, as I stare he

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