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His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 113
JAXSON.I was bent over behind the car, palms pressed against the metal, trying to get my lungs to cooperate. Every breath felt sharp, uneven, like my chest was working against me instead of with me. The air was cold, but sweat clung to my skin anyway. My heart was still racing, still refusing to calm down after what just happened inside.Then I heard it.A sound that didn’t belong to the night.Crying.My body reacted before my mind did. My head lifted slowly, heart stuttering once, hard—before slamming into my ribs. I knew that voice. I would recognize it anywhere. I had memorized it in silence, in distance, in regret.Tessa.I pushed myself upright, ignoring the dizziness, and followed the sound. Each step felt heavier than it should have, like the ground itself was testing whether I deserved to reach her.She was crouched down, arms wrapped around her knees, crying into them like the world had finally cracked her open. Seeing her like that hurt in a way I wasn’t prepared for. Smal
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 112
TESSA.The door slammed.The sound cracked through the room like a gunshot, sharp enough that I flinched hard, my whole body jolting as if it had hit me instead. The echo lingered in my ears long after it faded down the hallway.And then there was nothing.No footsteps. No voice. Just the hollow space he left behind.My legs gave out before my mind could catch up. I slid down against the wall, breath tearing out of me in broken pieces as my chest folded in on itself. The room felt too small, too tight, like the air had been sucked out with him.I pressed my fist to my mouth, but it didn’t stop the sound. The sob came anyway—raw, ugly, uncontrollable.The door opened again.I barely registered it until footsteps rushed toward me. Adeline’s voice followed, softer now, cautious. “I think Jaxson was just finding it hard to breathe—”Her words cut off when she saw me.I felt her before I saw her. Arms wrapped around me, firm and grounding, pulling me into her chest like she was trying to h
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 111
“What the hell is going on?”Adeline’s voice cut through the room, sharp with confusion. Every head turned toward us, curiosity thick in the air, heavy and watching.Tessa shoved my hand away from her cheek.The contact broke, and it felt like losing balance mid-step.She moved back quickly, putting space between us like it was a shield. Her eyes were wide, frantic, shining with something she didn’t want anyone to see. Fear lived there. So did want. I recognized both too well. She looked like she was bracing for impact, like one wrong move from me would shatter whatever control she was barely holding together.She missed me.I could see it in the way her fingers curled into her palm. In the way her breathing refused to steady. In the way she wouldn’t look at me for more than a second at a time.She wanted me just as badly as I wanted her.And she hated herself for it.Adrian stepped closer, his presence sudden, deliberate. He tilted his head slightly, eyes flicking between us before s
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 110
JAXSON.I landed in central London a few minutes past eleven.The moment my feet touched the ground, something inside me shifted. Maybe it was the exhaustion finally catching up. Maybe it was the weight of what I’d just done. Or maybe it was the quiet, terrifying truth that I was now in the same city as Tessa.James was already waiting at the airport.He was more lively and friendly than I had expected. Too easy with his smiles. Too quick to joke. It was… good. I needed that kind of energy right now, even if I didn’t want to admit it.He drove me straight to his apartment and helped me get settled in. I explained that I transferred here because of personal issues and asked if he could help show me around London. He didn’t hesitate — just said yes like it was nothing. Like I wasn’t a stranger crashing into his life. He told me to settle in first because he had one last class for the day, and that when he got back, he’d show me around. I thanked him for everything. He left. The apartme
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 109
By the time we reached campus, the lecture had already started.I knew the moment I glanced at the time on my phone that it was bad—thirty minutes late bad. The hallway outside my department buzzed faintly with muffled voices and the scratch of chairs against the floor. I hesitated for half a second, adjusted my bag on my shoulder, and pushed the door open anyway.The professor stopped mid-sentence.Every head turned.I took one step in before his eyes locked on me—sharp, unimpressed, already done with me before I could even open my mouth.“You’re late,” he said flatly.“I’m sorry, sir—”“Class started thirty minutes ago.” He gestured toward the door without even raising his voice. “You can leave.”Just like that.Heat crawled up my neck. A few students watched with thinly veiled curiosity, while others already losing interest. I nodded once, swallowed whatever apology was sitting in my throat, and stepped back out, the door closing softly behind me.So much for my first proper lectur
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 108
TESSA.“Tessa.”My name floated through my head like it was coming from underwater. Distant. Muffled. I frowned, trying to grab onto it, but it slipped away.“Tessa.”Something cold splashed against my face.I jerked, gasping as my eyes fluttered open. The world tilted immediately, like someone had picked it up and shaken it for fun. Everything was blurry. Wrong. My head started pounding so hard I groaned and clutched it with both hands, afraid it might actually split open.Oh God.Why the hell did I drink so much?Another second passed before something soft but heavy slammed straight into my face.“Wake up, you drunkard.”I groaned louder. “Ah—what the hell?”I squinted, trying to focus, but my eyes refused to cooperate. The room spun lazily, like it was mocking me.“It’s eight o’clock,” Adeline said, her voice sharp. “And you can’t even open your eyes.”I felt hands grab my arm and tug. My body followed reluctantly, like it was made of wet sand. I sat up on the bed, head throbbing i
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