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Chapter 101

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I bent down slowly and picked up my keys from the floor.

My hands were still shaking, fingers stiff and numb like they didn’t belong to me anymore. I stood there for a second too long, chest rising and falling unevenly, forcing air in and out like it was something I had to remember how to do.

Someone brushed past me, then hesitated.

“Hey, man… You okay?”

I didn’t answer.

I couldn’t.

If I opened my mouth, something ugly would come out. So I pushed past him instead, shoulder clipping his arm as I walked toward the exit.

The hallway felt too narrow. The lights were too bright. Every step echoed too loudly in my head. I didn’t look back. I didn’t slow down. I just kept moving until the cold air hit my face and the pressure in my chest loosened enough for me to breathe again.

I stopped in front of my bike and stood there, staring at the metal like it was the only solid thing left in the world. My helmet hung from the handle. Frost clung to the seat. Everything looked normal.

I wasn’t.

I sw
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  • His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince.   Chapter 101

    I bent down slowly and picked up my keys from the floor.My hands were still shaking, fingers stiff and numb like they didn’t belong to me anymore. I stood there for a second too long, chest rising and falling unevenly, forcing air in and out like it was something I had to remember how to do.Someone brushed past me, then hesitated.“Hey, man… You okay?”I didn’t answer.I couldn’t.If I opened my mouth, something ugly would come out. So I pushed past him instead, shoulder clipping his arm as I walked toward the exit.The hallway felt too narrow. The lights were too bright. Every step echoed too loudly in my head. I didn’t look back. I didn’t slow down. I just kept moving until the cold air hit my face and the pressure in my chest loosened enough for me to breathe again.I stopped in front of my bike and stood there, staring at the metal like it was the only solid thing left in the world. My helmet hung from the handle. Frost clung to the seat. Everything looked normal.I wasn’t.I sw

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