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His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 52
The air inside the mansion felt thick, almost heavy enough to choke me. The sharp scent of whisky hit first, and then I saw them—Mr. Kane and Ryder sitting in the living room while a worker poured amber liquid into their glasses.Ryder turned his head first. The second his eyes met mine, his jaw tightened. “You’re not giving up, are you?” His voice was sharp, and it made his father glance up. Mr. Kane’s expression darkened instantly, the kind of anger that didn’t need words to make you freeze.“I need to talk to Jaxson,” I said quickly, my heart pounding as I started toward the stairs.“Tessa!” Ryder’s voice echoed, but I didn’t stop. Mr. Kane called my name too, louder this time, his tone full of fury, but I ignored him. My feet kept moving until someone stepped in front of me.I froze. My eyes lifted slowly, and the small flicker of hope I had faded when I saw Cole. “Please,” I said, my voice trembling as I grabbed his hand. “Please, just let me talk to Jaxson. Just once, Cole. You’
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 51
My whole body felt weak as I walked along the road. It felt like my bones were too heavy for me to carry. I didn’t even know where I was heading; I just kept moving, one slow step at a time, like maybe if I kept walking, the answers would somehow meet me halfway. My phone was in my hand, and I couldn’t stop staring at the screen, waiting for his name to appear.I kept hoping Jaxson would call. I really thought he would. Every second that passed without his name lighting up on my screen made my chest feel tighter, like someone was slowly pressing a weight over my heart. I kept checking anyway. Every few steps, I’d wake my phone just to see the same thing, nothing.I dragged my hand through my hair, the frustration spilling out of me. I didn’t even know who I was angry at anymore, him, myself, or everyone. Something was going on. I could feel it in my gut. That kind of quiet that isn’t really quiet, where people look at you a second too long and whisper when they think you can’t hear. I
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 50
I stood there in the middle of the hall, holding my bag so tight my fingers started to hurt. My stomach felt like it was twisting in knots, with anger, pain, and confusion all at once. I pulled out my phone and tried calling Jaxson again. Still switched off. My chest burned. I clenched the phone in my hand so hard I almost threw it at the wall.He owed me an explanation.I walked out of the hall, my legs moving on their own. I didn’t even care that people were staring at me. I just walked straight outside, waved down a taxi, and gave the driver Jaxson’s address.The ride felt slow. Too slow. Like time was dragging on purpose, just to torture me. My brain wouldn’t stop racing, replaying every second from last night—his hands, his kiss, the way he looked at me before I fell asleep. It all felt so real, and now he’s gone again like it meant nothing.The driver’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts. “We’re here, ma’am,” he said, glancing at me in the mirror.I snapped back to reality, paid
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 49
TESSA.He put me down slowly on my bed, and neither of us moved for a second. His eyes stayed locked on mine like he was still making sure I was real. My heart was still beating too fast, my body trembling from everything that had happened. The silence between us wasn’t awkward, but it was heavy, full of everything we hadn’t said.He leaned closer, his hand brushing my hair back as his breath mixed with mine. Then he kissed me again, and I pulled him in without thinking. Every piece of fear that had sat in my chest all night turned into something else, something desperate. I missed this, I missed him, the way he made everything else disappear.His touch made me forget the bruises, the ropes, the gunshots. It was like my body was trying to make sure he was really there. My hands gripped his shirt, holding on as if I let go, he’d vanish again. I didn’t even realize I was crying until he wiped the tear from my cheek, his forehead pressing against mine.When our lips met again, it wasn’t
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 48
TESSAFor a moment, I thought Jaxson had been shot.The sound had torn through the room so violently that my heart simply stopped. The echo still rang in my ears, my lungs refusing to move, my eyes stuck on him like I could will him back if he fell.But then I saw Damien’s face twist in pain, saw his gun drop to the floor, and before I could make sense of it, Ryder, Cole, and a few of the Serpents burst through the door, shouting, their guns raised. The chaos that followed was so quick it almost didn’t feel real.Damien’s men hesitated — stunned — and that single second cost them everything. Ryder’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and commanding, and then shots erupted everywhere. The smell of gunpowder mixed with the heavy scent of blood and dust. The men screamed and dropped to the ground, clutching their arms or legs. They weren’t being killed, I noticed that. They were shooting to stop, not to end lives.My pulse thudded in my throat as Damien fell to his knees, blood spreading
His Biker Girl, Her Biker Prince. Chapter 47
JAXSONThe cuffs bit into my wrists and the metal vibrating at the other end felt like a fist around my guts. I stood there with my shoulders pressed up against the cold pillar, trying to breathe slowly. My hands were useless. My mouth tasted like copper. Watching Tessa get hit had hollowed something out of me I couldn’t name.I had thought about using the gun when I pulled up. Hell, I had held it under my jacket and felt its weight like an answer. Then I saw the room, too many men, too tight a space, her tied up like some ugly prize and I swallowed the impulse. One wrong move and they’d make her pay. That thought stayed with me, colder than anything else. So I didn’t draw.Before I walked in I’d texted Ryder the location. I didn’t want his help, not really, but I wasn’t stupid: this was bigger than one man. I hit send with a thumb that trembled and told myself he’d be there any second. Minutes ground by and my phone stayed quiet — goddamn it. Of all the times to make me wait.I could
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