Semua Bab Stuck With The Bikers: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Amanda's eyes scanned the nightclub, her gaze settling on a group of girls dancing and laughing together. She recognized them as the notorious "Bad Girls Club," known for their wild parties and carefree attitude.Amanda's lips curled into a sly smile as she made her way towards them. She had always been drawn to their fearless and uninhibited energy.As she approached, the girls turned to her, their eyes sparkling with excitement. "Amanda, girl! We've missed you!" one of them exclaimed, pulling her into a tight hug.Amanda laughed, feeling a sense of belonging among these girls. They didn't judge her, and they didn't care about her past. All they cared about was living in the moment and having fun.The night wore on, with Amanda and the Bad Girls Club dancing, drinking, and laughing together. They were a whirlwind of energy and excitement, and Amanda felt alive, free from the burdens of her past.As the night lingered, Amanda found herself letting go of her past, losing herself in the

Amanda left them to meet her crew. Carl and Adrian watched her leave, their faces etched with disappointment. Adrian rubbed his forehead as he tried to make sense of everything she said earlier. His mind reeled as he tried to process everything she said.. He totally understands why she's angry. She has every fucking right to be angry. He wished he had told her earlier about the bet he made with Craig and how he had genuinely fallen in love with her.She's mad at him because she felt his love for her was nothing but pretence. As if that wasn't enough, she went through a recent betrayal from her best friend and now, she just discovered the truth about Mr Finn being her biological father.Carl slid his fingers into his hair, a gloomy expression on his face.“I feel so bad. Our relationship is strained. I didn't expect things to go this way,” Carl spoke as he stood beside Adrian, both their eyes fixed on Amanda.Adrian crossed his arms, his face firm with his eyes narrowing as he drifted

As they rushed towards Melanie's lifeless body, Carl's eyes widened in shock."Oh my god, it's really.. it's- it's really Melanie?" he exclaimed as he squatted in front of her. Carl positioned her back on a firm flat surface before lifting her chin to open her airway.He listened for her breath sound and luckily, he could feel air on his cheek.Adrian's face twisted in concern, his brows furrowing. "Yeah, it's truly Melanie but what's going on? Is she breathing?” he asked, scanning the surrounding area before turning to face Carl.“Yeah. Luckily she is,” Carl replied but his hopes faded when he discovered that she wasn't breathing.His eyes sprang wide like saucers with fear imprinted on his features.Carl carefully turned Melanie onto her back, and Adrian helped him loosen her clothing. "She's not breathing?” Adrian asked curiously.“Yes, Adrian. She's not fucking breathing!!!” Carl yelled back, trying his best to revive her.Adrian pushed Carl away and immediately began administerin

“What is it? What did you just see?” Carl asked, his face etched with concern. He noticed how glued Melanie was to her phone, her face was a mask of horror and extreme shock.“Are you alright?” Carl asked once more as their gazes met.Melanie swallowed the lump in her throat and pushed back those tears that threatened to fall.“After checking my phone, I saw trending news about my pregnancy. Who the hell must have done this?” Melanie whispered tremulously. Adrian pulled out his phone from his pocket, his thumb hovering over the screen with his eyes fixed on it.His jaw dropped a little when he saw a recent video of Melanie puking in an upscale bar.Carl took the phone from him to see what he had seen.“It's a video of me, right?” Melanie asked, her voice above a whisper.“Yes, it is. It’s a video of you at the Malibu bar. That's definitely you, because you're wearing the same clothes you have on now, so it must be from today,” Adrain said as he showed her the video.Melanie pressed he

Amanda's eyes locked onto the screen as she hesitated to answer the call. Her mind raced with thoughts of what her mom could want, and why she was calling now, after all this time. She hadn't spoken to her mom in weeks, not since their last argument.Amanda's friends noticed her hesitation and exchanged curious glances. Matilda raised an eyebrow, "Amanda, is everything okay?" she asked, concern etched on her face.Amanda took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She didn't want to draw attention to her personal issues, especially not in front of her new friends. "Yeah, everything's fine," she said, forcing a smile onto her face.With a sense of trepidation, Amanda answered the call, "Hello?" she said, her voice cautious."Amanda, sweetie, it's Mom," her mom's voice came through the line, sounding anxious. "I've been trying to reach you for weeks. I was starting to get worried."Amanda's grip on her phone tightened, her mind racing with thoughts of what to say, how to react. She h