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Chapter Forty Three
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2026-07-31 03:26:41
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The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty Five
"Oh, thank god, you're finally awake," Relax said, her voice incredibly soft and gentle as she walked over and set the heavy tray down on the wooden bedside table. She sat down carefully on the very edge of the mattress, looking down at my pale face with deep, genuine sorrow in her eyes. "Tessa, I am so, so incredibly sorry. I feel like this is all my fault." I blinked at her, my voice sounding cracked and dry when I tried to speak. "Your fault? Relax, what are you talking about?" "I should have been watching you closer," she whispered, her eyes turning shiny with unshed tears as she reached out and gently patted the blanket over my knees. "When Stone told me to take care of you, I should have known you were losing your mind with worry. I should have realized how desperate you were to get out of here. If I hadn't been so distracted with the club business, you wouldn't have run off into those woods alone, and that disgusting piece of trash Tyler would have never gotten his
The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty Four
The heavy, dark rumble of Stone’s motorcycle engine cut through the black night like a wild animal as we drove away from the wooden cabin. I was wrapped tightly in Stone’s massive, thick leather jacket, which smelled deeply of gasoline, old rain, and his own warm, heavy scent. My body was completely numb, my mind drifting in a dark, empty cloud as the cool night wind whipped against my face. I didn't look back at the cabin. I didn't want to think about Tyler, or the tearing of my clothes, or the terrifying look of pure slaughter that had crossed Stone’s face before he threw me over his shoulder and carried me out into the dark. Every single muscle in my body felt like fluid, entirely drained of life, and before the motorcycle even reached the main highway, my eyes rolled back and I let the heavy darkness take me over completely. When the world finally started to come back to me, it came in small, quiet pieces. I didn't hear the roar of a motorcycle or the sound of tearing fabr
The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty Three
"I've been waiting for this for months, Tessa," Tyler snarled softly, his face turning dark with a sudden, vicious entitlement. He didn't care about my weakness; he was taking total advantage of the fact that I was completely helpless and cut off from the rest of the world. "You owe me this. I risked my life driving past that compound for you. I'm the one who's keeping you safe from that monster." He threw his heavy body across my lap, pinning my thighs down against the cushions of the couch. Before I could even scream, his hands flew to the collar of my heavy sweater, his fingers digging into the wool. With a sudden, violent jerk, he tore the fabric right down the center, the loud sound of ripping cloth echoing brutally through the quiet cabin. The cool air of the room hit my chest, leaving me exposed in just my underwear beneath his heavy weight. "No! Stop it, Tyler! Let go of me!" I screamed out, a sudden spike of pure panic trying to force my muscles to move. I twisted
The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty Two
"You need to eat something, you're white as a sheet," he said, his voice echoing loudly in the quiet cabin as he opened a small refrigerator. He pulled out a paper bag containing a cold turkey sandwich and a plastic bottle of juice, walking back over and setting them down on the low table in front of me. "Here. Eat this. I bought it at the gas station this afternoon. You look like you haven't had a real meal in weeks." The smell of the food hit my nose, and my body instantly took over. The three days of total starvation had left my stomach completely empty, and the sheer, desperate hunger made me forget about the danger, forget about the gun in my pocket, and forget about the man I had left behind. I grabbed the sandwich with shaking fingers, tearing into the bread and meat with a wild, primal hunger, swallowing the food down in massive, frantic gulps. I washed it down with the sweet juice, the sugar hitting my bloodstream like a sudden jolt of electricity that made my head sw
The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty One
The tires of the dusty blue sedan hummed loudly against the dark asphalt of the highway as Tyler pushed the gas pedal down, his knuckles white on the steering wheel. The yellow headlights cut through the thick night, throwing long shadows against the trees that lined the road. Inside the car, the heater was blasting a wall of dry, artificial heat that made my skin sting, but the deep, primal shaking in my bones wouldn't stop. I pressed my back hard against the passenger seat, my hand still buried deep inside the pocket of the canvas jacket, my fingers tightly locked around the rough grip of Stone’s heavy black gun. The metal was a cold, solid weight against my thigh, the only thing that felt real in a world that had completely broken apart. Tyler kept flicking his eyes from the empty road to my face, his expression a mix of absolute panic and a strange, nervous energy. "Tessa, oh my god, I can't believe I actually found you," he said, his voice coming out in a fast, breathless
The Biker’s Obsession Chapter Eighty
The moment their backs turned, I burst out from behind the truck. I ran with everything I had, my feet pounding against the sharp stones, the canvas jacket flapping against my thighs. I didn't look back. I didn't care if anyone saw me. I reached the edge of the property and threw myself into the thick brush of the woods, the dark pine branches scratching against my face as the shadows of the forest swallowed me whole. I found the old logging trail Lexa had mentioned—a narrow, dirt path covered in overgrown weeds and rotting leaves. It was dark beneath the canopy of the trees, the cold air biting into my lungs as I ran down the winding trail. My breaths came in short, ragged gasps, the physical exhaustion from days of starvation screaming at me to stop, but the sheer, terrifying image of Stone’s dark eyes kept my legs moving. If he found out I was gone... if he caught me on this trail... I knew he wouldn't just lock me in a room again. He would destroy me completely. I ran for what
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