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Chapter 32

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last update Last Updated: 2025-09-02 07:13:04

Ronan's POV

The first thing I noticed the moment the door clicked shut behind me, was how quiet it all was. It was too quiet if you asked me, but somehow, the sweet smell that clung to the air made up for it, but only slightly.

Her scent of vanilla, skin, and something faintly floral, hung in the air. It was haunting and delicate, like it didn’t belong in a place like this, but I cherished it more than I was going to admit. My eyes did a quick scan of the living room as I leaned against the doorframe. Nothing had changed, but all I could picture was Vivienne standing by the window, and watching all of the drama unfold a little while ago.

I'd gotten up way before she did, and when I'd said it wasn't intentional, then you'd better believe it wasn't. Despite how successful I was in bringing her to bed without causing her any pain, I still couldn't sleep a wink. During the night, she'd let out occasional groans that hinted at the fact that her leg hurt, and it was only as a result of t
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  • The Biker King's Bride    Chapter 33

    Vivienne's POV The house was quiet, and I didn't know what to think about it. Prior to this moment, I could swear I loved the quiet. Maybe it had something to do with my ugly past with Grant or not, but I knew, deep down, I used to enjoy being alone, because most times when I wasn't, I was either being forced to overhear Grant's messy affairs in our bedroom, or be forced to watch him get all handsy on me, in public. In moments like that, the quiet was the only period I got to myself, and I made sure to cherish it. It was the only thing that got me going, till I decided to run away, but now, I could say it was entirely different. The silence in Ronan’s house was louder, and every minute, it ripped a part of my sanity along with it. Ronan's house. I almost chuckled at the irony. It was technically my house too since we were married, but I just couldn't allow myself fall into the facade of finally having a home. Ronan and I came from different worlds, and even though I'd promised my

  • The Biker King's Bride    Chapter 32

    Ronan's POV The first thing I noticed the moment the door clicked shut behind me, was how quiet it all was. It was too quiet if you asked me, but somehow, the sweet smell that clung to the air made up for it, but only slightly. Her scent of vanilla, skin, and something faintly floral, hung in the air. It was haunting and delicate, like it didn’t belong in a place like this, but I cherished it more than I was going to admit. My eyes did a quick scan of the living room as I leaned against the doorframe. Nothing had changed, but all I could picture was Vivienne standing by the window, and watching all of the drama unfold a little while ago. I'd gotten up way before she did, and when I'd said it wasn't intentional, then you'd better believe it wasn't. Despite how successful I was in bringing her to bed without causing her any pain, I still couldn't sleep a wink. During the night, she'd let out occasional groans that hinted at the fact that her leg hurt, and it was only as a result of t

  • The Biker King's Bride    chapter 31

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    Vivienne's POV The ride home was mostly quiet, and to be honest, I wasn't sure what I thought of it. Ronan hadn't said much, to me, if I was being honest. All I knew was the fact that he'd been barking out orders the moment he carried me past the other bikers inside the clubhouse. He'd wanted to take me back home via the way we came, but he must have taken a step back and realized how it was only going to worsen the pain I felt in my leg. “Get the car ready, right now.” He yelled at the nearest biker in the yard. I hadn't seen him before and if you asked me,I would say he looked a bit too young for this world. All it took to change that mindset was the way he spoke with so much power and reverence for Ronan. “And put a call through to Lexa. Tell her to meet me at the mansion in less than ten minutes.”“Yes sir.” The boy scurried away, his voice booming and boots crunching against the gravel scattered about. The car arrived nothing short of a minute later, and Ronan helped me get in

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