All Chapters of Burning Desires: Craving For My Father's Best Friend (Biker): Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71Gerald “I told you to stay away from her.”My voice was hard, leaving no room for argument. But Max leaned back in the chair across from me like she owned the place; his hand folded over his chest, and that smug look on his face only made my blood boil hotter.The fucker was trying to piss me off.“I told you I'd think about it,” he answered lazily. “I never agreed to your terms. Especially since you don't plan on claiming her.”My jaw tightened. He wasn't wrong, but hearing him say it out loud got on my last nerve.“You don't know what you're talking about.”Max tilted his head, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Don't I? She likes me, Gerald. She smiles when I walk into a room. She laughs at my jokes. And the best part? And she doesn't have to second-guess anything around me. You're hurting her.”I slammed my hand on the desk, making him finally sit up. "Don't push me, Max."He smirked. "I'm not pushing you. I'm just telling you the truth. If you're not going to claim he

CHAPTER 73LILIANAGerald offered me his hand, his eyes fixed on me with desire in them.I placed my hands on his, and the contact sent jolts of electricity through my hands to my entire body.He helped me down the stairs till I was flushed against him. His scent wafted his way through my nose and body, and I couldn’t help but let out a little moan.He kissed my cheeks.“That dress looks like sin on you.”I chuckled, biting my lips at his very arousing statement.“Thank you...for the dress. It’s beautiful.”“I knew it would. I made it.” He admitted.My eyes widened. “Really?”“Yes, really.” He smirked.I was even more grateful now that I knew he made the dress personally for me.“I don’t know what to say.” I replied.“You don’t have to say anything. Wearing the dress is more than enough.”“Thank you again, Gerald, really… I’ll keep it and cherish it

CHAPTER 75LilianaI was very mad. Furious with Gerald, angry with myself, angry with everything.How could he have hidden something as important as having a whole fiancé from me?He knew how important trust was for me.He should have told me about Cassandra; he owed it to me. But he'd lied to my face.Made me look like a fool in front of her and everyone. But he'd refused; instead, he had made me find out in the most embarrassing way possible, through Cassandra herself.Cassandra's voice ripped through my mind like a knife last night at the party while I was trying to calm my pounding heart after dancing with him. She had spoken to me in the most hurtful way possible."Don't come near my fiancé, whore.”She had spat like I was a common servant.The sound of her mocking laughter kept ringing in my head until I thought the ground would open up and swallow me whole.It all made sense now—why he ha

Chapter 77Liliana “I have come to talk woman to woman.” Cassandra said, her voice steady. “I have nothing to say to you.” I glared, blood boiling with hate. She smiled wide as if she had expected my outburst.“I don't think you understand; that was not a request, it was a command. You'll talk to me, or things could get really ugly for you around here.”Without waiting for a response, she walked in like she owned the place.“What are you doing?” I snapped out of my shock.“Nice room.” She said, looking around and nodding thoughtfully, completely ignoring my question.“Anyway, I want to know who and what you are to Gerald.” She said,“A Ravenger and a member of his pack,” I answered, my hand still on the doorknob.“The real answer. I know you're in love with him.” She answered flatly, clearly not too happy with that fact.“That is the real answer.” I pointed out. “

CHAPTER 79 GERALD I watched as she approached me, towel in hand as she dried her hair. The sunlight above her head made her look like a masterpiece of a painting that was made alive. “I’ll go first.” She said, her voice firm but sultry as usual, and I nodded. “Of course.” I said, feeling completely ashamed in her presence. I was sure what she was thinking, and I could bet none of her thoughts were good ones. “You needed to do something about your fiancé, or I will…” she began. My heart fell. The last thing I wanted to talk about was Cassandra. I had been subjected to talking about her all day, and I didn’t want to hear her name anymore, especially not from the lips of my mate. “What happened?” I asked with a tired sigh. “She is trying to take Tabitha away from me and make her her own maid, and I am not going to sit by while that happens. The poor gir