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60: Are You Pregnant

작가: Lily S. W
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-11-04 08:51:17

Wren

My heart drops to my stomach, and a tight smile stretches across my face.

“I will,” I reply.

“Go ahead then.” He crosses his arms, a brow lifted.

“After the baby shower—”

“Wren,” he scoffs. “I’m not stupid. Is there…” he hesitates. “Is there someone else?”

My eyes nearly bulge out of their sockets, pulse thumping. “God, no. There’s no one el—”

“I’ve noticed, you know? These past weeks…I see how you sneak off to answer some goddamn call, I see how guarded you’ve been around your phone—just…don’t lie to me, Wren. Not about this.”

I cup his face, whispering. “I promise, baby, I’m not talking to anyone else. There’s no one else.”

“Then why can’t you answer the phone?”

“I’ll answer it, but not now.”

He searches my eyes for a long beat, and slowly, realization dawns on him. “You know who that is, don’t you?”

My hands fall from his face, and my head bows slightly, shoulders sagging.

“Yea.” I lick my lips. “I…I know who it is.”

I’m tired. So tired of Mitch and these sick games. He knows
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  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   130: My Baby. My Wren

    EzraYou can never tell the thoughts or words that would go through your mind when your life flashes before your eyes.For some people, they might have a brief glimpse of all their memories.For some, it might be a loved one’s face at the back of their eyes.But for me…it’s…nothing.But before the nothing, there was a moment I gave it all up. My sympathy, my olive branch, my forgiveness.I pushed them all to the back of my mind, and I locked it there.No more.Not when I watched that bullet pierce through Wren’s stomach. Not when her body jerked from the force. And definitely not when I saw the blood soak her cardigan.And now, I don’t see anything except the faces of the people who hurt her. I don’t hear anything except for the ringing in my ears. I don’t feel anything.Because there’s just one primal instinct in me. And that is to kill. It’s fierce, it’s violent…it’s hungry.And it wants blood.I know there’s chaos surrounding me. In the farthest distance of my mind I can hear some

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   129: I Don’t Speak Gibberish

    WrenAnger rumbles in my chest. Hot. Fiery.“You just fucking cut me, Lydia!” I spit. “And for what?”She pauses, and tilts her neck. “Watch your tone.”“You cut me and I should watch my tone?” I scoff. “If I wasn’t tied up right now, god help me, Lydia...”I feel a tap on my shoulder and I clamp my mouth shut. A light warning from Ajax, probably asking me to tone it down until Ezra and Ray get here.“No, go on. What would you do?” She taunts, eyes glinting.My jaw ticks. “Release me and find out.”Reginald barks out a laugh, and Lydia joins in. Somehow, it’s a cue for the rest of the men to add their own nervous laughters.It only riles me up further. All the tears have stopped, in its place is rage.I struggle against the ropes around my wrist, and when I’m not able to break free, I snarl at all of them.“AJ, release—” A loud ringtone pierces through the air. It’s from Reginald, and he digs it out, brows pinched together.“Lyd,” he calls. “It’s Ezra Jax.”Lydia raises a brow at me,

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   128: Ray Of Sunshine

    Wren“Does that hurt?” Ajax whispers, tugging at the rope on my wrist.I swallow and whisper back. “No.”“Sure?”“Yes.”He straightens, testing the rope one last time and the chair. I’m strapped to a chair in a beaten down warehouse.My wrists are tied behind my back, another rope wraps my torso around the chair. The position has my belly exposed and I wish I had my hands free so I can wrap them around.But I can’t.I fight the tears that spring to my eyes. They won’t see me cry. They don’t deserve my tears.It’s Ajax, Donovan and some other men that are in here with me. Reggie went through a door, leaving the scent of damp earth in the air.The only thing keeping in me check is that Ajax is here, and he said Ezra and Ray will be here soon.I hate to say it but right now, I want to be saved. Ajax and I can’t take all these people, it’ll be signing our death notes.No one says anything. It’s totally silent, all the men have hard expressions on their faces as they cling to their guns.“

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   127: Nothing Good About The Morning

    EzraMy fist cracks again across Tristan’s jaw, and he sputters, sagging in Torch’s arms.“EJ, that’s enough,” Torch says. You’re going to kill him.”I crack my bloody knuckles. “That’s the fucking point.”“We need him alive if we’re going to get Wren back safely.” Right. Tristan’s going to be our fucking bait. If the Smitties MC need Tristan, they’ll just have to give me Wren.My jaw ticks as I stare at Tristan’s bloody face, head bowed slightly as he’s held up by Torch.When I jerk my chin at Torch, he lets go. Tristan drops to the floor like a groaning sac of potatoes. His eyes are nearly swollen shut.“Take a picture,” I instruct.Torch clicks it and we head out of the basement. It’s almost seven a.m. and still no word from AJ.Ray’s been texting since five, but I had to hold him off while we wait for Clay, Rivers, Monty—Craig’s biker, and others.The moment we head downstairs, I hear the front door open.I need to fucking change that password.I’ve been too occupied since I came

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   126: Ajax Jax

    WrenI’m yanked out of the car by Donovan. I trip on the pavement, and fall.Pain flares up my knees, palms scratching on the pebbled floor. I wince, more tears filling my eyes as he pulls me up again. “Get up.”Something trickles down my knee caps and I don’t have to look to know I broke my skin from that fall and it’s bleeding.“W-why?” I whimper. “Ray trusted you.”“Ray’s a piece of shit, and so is Ezra. So shut the fuck up!” He sneers and drags me carelessly.Reggie and the others trail behind us, his cane hitting the pavement periodically. He mutters something that I don’t quite catch and I’m tossed into the building.It looks like a clubhouse, but way more empty with barely a handful of people who go silent when they see us.“Reggie.” Someone says, standing to his feet. “Ezra Jax’s girl?”“Yes.” Donovan answers, hands tightening around my arm.I try to wiggle away, but his grip only tightens, nearly cutting off my circulation. “You’re gonna pay for this,” I hiss. “Ezra and Ra

  • Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl   125: That’s A Beautiful Name

    EzraRay blinks. “Come again?”“What?” Quincy’s eyes widen. “What is he…h-how..why?”“Remember that day we were investigating the mole situation?” I ask Ray.He nods. “The day I found out about you and my little sister.”If that’s what he’ll use to remember that day, that’s fine. But I remember it as the day Tristan touched my girl.“Yea. I had rushed out mid investigation because I received a ton of emergency calls from Wren.”“W-what are you saying, EJ?”EJ. He’s not called me that since he found out about Wren and I, and this may sound crazy, but it assures me that our friendship can still be salvaged.Hopefully.“Tristan was in my home,” I reply.He stands to his feet, his chair nearly toppling. “You said Donovan was going to pick her up.”“Exactly.” I frown. “I asked Donovan to pick her up, but by the time I rushed home he was nowhere to be found. Instead, Tristan had his hands around Wren’s n-neck, he was ch-choking—”The words get lost in my throat. I can’t say them, I can’t ev

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