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Under Surgery

Author: Sophie Abou
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-20 02:56:05

~Jeremy’s POV~

Pain. I had been friends with it all my life, yet, it felt like I hadn’t known real emotional pain until I heard those words from her—Teyana admitting she was Zayne’s.

It was more than the kiss she told me about. It was about her acceptance. And Zayne…that bastard. He knew how much she meant to me. He saw through me.

Now, I wasn’t only worried about losing my arm’s function. My mind traveled fast to the night Dante hit me hard on my arm with that hammer-like thing. All because I beat Zayne up for killing Max.

Zayne might have killed Maxton by accident, but the truth remained- he did it. He took a life. I’d only given him what he deserved. I had punched him repeatedly in his neck, he had had to go under surgery. He covered the scar with a knife tattoo afterwards. It was a symbol- Covering something that reminded him of his weakness with intimidating art to prove something. Weak Bastard.

I ended up being punished for it, and Dante made sure the punishment was worse than a
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  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Zayne’s Demons

    The night air slapped softly against my face as I ran down the short steps after him.“Zayne!” I called, breathlessly, stepping past the guards.He didn’t stop. He was pacing beside his bike, one hand gripping his hair, the other clenched at his side. The sharp sound of his boots scraping against the gravel echoed through the garden.When I finally caught up, I grabbed his arm. “Zayne, wait…” He turned sharply, eyes filled with pain it almost made me step back.“What, Teyana? Don’t even try. You can’t get it.” His voice came out labored; Like he was storing a hundred emotions inside him.“I never said I would…get it, Zayne.” I said, not knowing what I was supposed to say actually. It was my first time dealing with Zayne being angry. With Jeremy, I was used to it. I didn’t want Zayne to be that way too. I was tired of the men in my life having daddy issues, considering I used to have one too.“I just don’t want you to walk off angry. I can sense that…you both are not in good terms.” H

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Dinner With The Greysons

    Staring into the mirror, I could barely recognize myself. But I felt better in these clothes than my usuals. The normal nerdy me would wear something hideous and plain then put on my big glasses. But I wasn’t her anymore.I hadn’t even worn them since Zayne put one off me during the biker’s hangout night. A crazy night. A lot has really changed since I moved to Los Alamos. I dropped the romance book I was reading earlier. Zayne was calling. He was here to pick me up.“Coming.” I replied and ended the call. I turned in front of the mirror to access myself one last time. The red top I had on was showing a hint of cleavage; my bustiness was very obvious tonight—paired with a three-quarter black leather skirt that had a high slit in the front, stopping in the middle of my thigh. Black heels completed the look, and my naturally blessed long hair framed my face neatly. I’d brushed on mascara and lip gloss too.When Carol bought me these clothes months ago, I thought I would never need th

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Trying To Be Normal

    ~Teyana’s POV~Waking up to Carol’s texts was supposed to excite me, but my mood was all over the place today.Her text read: “The school's new theatre is opening on Monday, you coming with me? And…you asked your mum about Hart? Text me back, T.”She had no idea what was wrong with me. I hadn’t seen her since she told me about professor Hartley being Jeremy’s blood brother two days ago. Even though that was at the back of my mind, it was currently the least of my problems.Zayne and Jeremy used to be the center of my worries. Currently, my mother is.Talking of Zayne, he hasn't called me and it’s been two days. I only got a text saying he would call soon. I was aware that he was going to visit my…stepbrother at the hospital the other day. I had called to ask if he was okay, because I was sure they would be so close to tearing each other apart—if they hadn’t.He hadn’t returned my call. I sighed as I padded into the kitchen barefoot, clad in shorts and Zayne’s shirt, trying to distrac

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   A Hard And Simple Confession

    ~Jeremy’s POV~The room went so quiet I could hear my own pulse beating through the bandages on my arm.“What?” My father’s tone dropped, his gaze fully on me now.My fingers twitched. I wasn’t exactly afraid. I just wasn’t expecting that he would get to know today. I had never planned ahead for the day he would find out about us. Bianca might have been a brat for running her mouth, but the truth? It didn’t rattle me. It was already out there, living inside me.His voice came out more pressured, “What Bianca just said…is it true?”I lifted my head slowly until my eyes met his. My voice came out low, almost calm. “What would you do if it was true?”Bianca’s voice trembled as she insisted behind him, her voice filled with pain and hurt, “It’s true.”John ignored her completely, his stare locked on me. “I want to hear it from your mouth, Jeremiah.”My jaw tightened. My heart beat hard, but not out of fear—out of defiance. Then, with a breath that felt heavier than my whole body, I said,

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   The Limit

    ~Jeremy’s POV~I’d used every ounce of control in me not to swing at Zayne earlier. The way he had smirked while he said that about her… ‘He couldn’t get enough of her body’It felt like he wanted a reaction but that didn’t sound like he made it up either. If my arm hadn’t been bandaged, I might’ve done something I’d regret.My teeth ground together. Every thought of the two of them together- doing stuff- made my stomach twist until the pain in my arm felt like nothing compared to the one crawling inside my chest. I forced a breath through clenched teeth and grabbed my phone with my good hand. I needed a clean start if I was going to get over this—no reminders, no faces.I opened my social media, ready to wipe everything. I was going to deactivate all of my accounts. The plan was to start afresh. I needed it. My soul did.My thumb went for my profile which by the way had only moody paintings I had worked on in the past, but something else caught my attention- Bianca’s latest update.

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Old Scars

    ~Zayne’s POV~Dr Vance cleared his throat as if realizing the tension around us. Everyone knew how it was like with Jeremy and I.“I’ll give you both a moment.” He said, excusing us.When he shut the door behind him, I half-expected Jeremy to lash out at me, maybe tell me to get out, but he said nothing.He was just looking, then looked away. I broke the silence, leaning against the wall, my arms wrapped around me. “How’s the arm?”He gave a short, humorless laugh without looking up. “You can stop pretending you care.”I exhaled through my nose, half a scoff. “Alright. I don’t.” My shoulders tensed. “John asked me to come.”He lifted his gaze, meeting my eyes. “You shouldn’t have listened to my father.”I looked away, a part of me embarrassed by what I was going to say. “Maybe a part of me wanted to come too.” I bit my lower lips, almost regretting I just said those.That made him snort, his expression dismissive. “Sure,” he said, his eyes distant. “That’s believable.”For a few hear

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