All Chapters of Escaping My Arranged Marriage With My Biker Student: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Maz POVI leave and walk home to my place, not the club. Everything she said has put so much doubt in my mind. I know that it's ridiculous, but she's right. I was living in a bubble, believing that this could work. This can't work. That's proven already.King is young, not even twenty. Why the hell would he choose one woman over the freedom of having multiple each week? No one would, and I feel like he will regret his choice of only having me soon. I also don't know how to feel about him sleeping with so many women, especially those at the club.I never asked or considered it, but he's slept with a lot of the women at the club. Women I have spoken to, who I know he spends time with alone when I'm not there. What happens when I'm gone? Which of those women will he let into his bed next month when he's bored of simply old me?The doubt keeps building, and now I'm wondering how I am any different from Edward. King's still young and should be enjoying his life.He shouldn't be focusing on

Maz POVSilence engulfs the entire space around us. I'm not sure what to say. I didn't know, and I had no idea. In my mind, he slept with women because he could.He did it for fun and to enjoy himself. I never expected that answer from him. He grips my chin, forcing me to look at him."I don't know how or why you. I don't want to question why. I'm just fuckin' grateful for ya. That first day, I sat on my bike and looked at ya, and somehow, just like that, the void disappeared when I looked into ya eyes."My eyes scan around, trying to find an escape from his intense gaze."Not sure what the fuck happened, but just like that, I felt fuckin' whole. That only happens with you. I thought ya fuckin' realised I love ya, Maz. I. Picked. You!" I want to say so much back, but I'm not sure where to start."Before ya even think it, 'cause I know there's a good chance ya will and try to use it as an excuse. Me fuckin' ya wasn't to fill that void. Ya do that by just being fuckin' with me. If ya wa

Maz POVI get back and say goodnight to the ladies. After the last few days, I need real sleep in a bed without being woken up. After getting showered, I climb into bed. It's nearly nine in the morning, but I need sleep. Sure, I slept that night in the hospital for about twelve hours, but I'm still exhausted.At the police station, I managed to fall asleep against the desk, but again, I was still exhausted. I just need one break and one chance to sleep like a normal person does.My mind doesn't get a chance to consider anything before I pass out. I'm too tired to even fight it anymore.The feel of fingers stroking my face wakes me slightly."Babe, wake up," King's words break through and wake me up even more. "Babe, I really need to fuckin' speak to you," his words are slightly louder.Opening my eyes, he peered down at me, and there was something there I couldn't read. His entire expression looked different. Moving, I sat up and looked at the box in his hands. I tried not to panic or

Maz POVAfter making the tarts, they disappeared in seconds. Kian grabbed a handful, then Big King. Everyone was sitting eating them, so I decided that now was the time to talk to King. This whole situation with his twin brother needs sorting, and he can't keep running from reality anymore.Walking over, I sit down, and the guys jump up and disappear."Don't," King stares at me, and I laugh. "They fucked off, which means ya gonna, don't fuckin' try it, Maz," he glares at me, and I smirk."I've got to. Come on, King, I get that you do not want to speak to him until he comes back. Maybe you should try at least messaging him?" I suggest, and he stands. "King, I swear down if ya run, I will beat ya ass!" I shout, and he stares at me."Not running, simply walking, babe," he says as he leans forward and kisses my cheek before walking out. Well, that didn't go anywhere near as I planned. I hear the guys laugh and glare at them."Sorry, but ya didn't even get to say shit before he got defensi

I sit with Rose and the others but keep my eyes on King. When he moves, I know it's him and not Caleb. It means I will know when King walks over here or if it is Caleb."Why are you staring at him?" Rose laughs. My eyes rolled at her; I thought she would realise why I was staring. Apparently not, though."Because they look the same, and I'm scared I will cuddle the wrong person," I laugh, and she joins in. I'm being deadly serious right now. How will that work? What happens if I do cuddle Caleb thinking that he's King?"To be fair, they are wearing pretty similar clothes," Rose says, and I nod. Both are wearing jeans and a plain top. Only King has his jacket on, but if he takes it off, I'm screwed at figuring out which is him. So, for now, I will tell him to keep his jacket on, and then I know it's him. Caleb isn't patched in, so he doesn't have a jacket, which helps."Ya could always go by tattoos," Maz says, and I look at her."Why hadn't I thought of that?" Of course, their tattoos