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~TESSA~ I was folding one of the babies’ tiny blankets when the TV caught my eye. The morning show host was smiling wide, microphone in hand, standing beside someone who looked… familiar. It took me a second to realize who it was. Sarah. My baby sister, standing in front of a huge art display — her art. Cameras flashing, people clapping. And then the words hit me. “…winner of the International Design Exhibition, with a grand prize of two million euros — Sarah Collins!” I froze. Then I screamed. Ryder came running from the hallway, holding one of the twins like a football. “What? What happened? Who’s dead?” I pointed at the screen. “Look!” He turned. “No way…” Sarah was smiling, tears in her eyes, holding a big glass award. She looked so different — confident, radiant, alive. Paris had done her good. “Oh my God…” I grabbed my phone with shaking hands. “I have to call her!” The call connected on the third ring. “Tess?” “Sarah Collins, you millionaire genius!” I shouted. S

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142 ~ "I DO."

TESSA The morning felt like a dream. No gunfire. No fear. No ghosts. Just laughter echoing through the Bishop mansion as the girls moved around the room like excited birds. Sarah stood behind me, fixing the lace veil with steady hands. “Hold still, Tess,” she said, biting her lip. “If you move again, I’ll poke your head.” Debbie laughed from the vanity, curling her hair. “She’s nervous. Look at her hands—they’re shaking.” “I’m not nervous,” I said. “Just… overwhelmed.” “Same thing,” Sarah teased. I caught my reflection in the mirror. The white dress shimmered softly under the light. I didn’t recognize myself for a second. I looked… peaceful. “God,” I whispered. “It’s really happening.” Sarah’s smile softened. “It is. And you look beautiful.” I turned to hug her, careful not to mess up the veil. “Thank you for coming, sis.” She hugged me tighter. “Wouldn’t miss it for anything. Besides, I had to see the biker who finally tamed my sister.” Debbie chuckled. “Tamed? More like

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143 - MY HOT BIKER SAVIOUR

~TESSA~ The house was finally quiet.For once, no roaring engines. No alarms. No ghosts. Just the soft sound of three tiny heartbeats asleep in the next room.I stood in the doorway for a moment, watching them. Their tiny chests rising and falling. Their father’s dark hair, my eyes.“You three are my whole world,” I whispered.A hand slipped around my waist. Warm. Familiar. Strong.Ryder kissed the back of my neck. “You’re supposed to be resting,” he murmured.“I am resting,” I said softly. “Just... watching them.”He chuckled, low in my ear. “You said that two hours ago.”I smiled. “Can’t help it. Still feels unreal.”He looked past me at the babies. “They’ve got your stubbornness already. The smallest one kicked me in the thumb earlier.”I laughed quietly. “Maybe she takes after you.”He grinned. “Then I’m doomed.”We stood there in silence for a while, just listening to them breathe. The past felt like another lifetime. The fire, the fights, the fear—it all faded into background n

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