บททั้งหมดของ MY HOT BIKER SAVIOUR : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Back home, my room felt like a quiet island. I sat by the window, watching the bikers outside. They were showing off their rides, engines rumbling low and loud, lights flashing in the early evening. It was like some kind of rough dance — leather jackets, tattoos, engines growling, engines roaring. They were wild, free in a way I could only dream of. I wanted that freedom. I wanted to be part of that world but without the pain. The sky was turning a soft blue-gray, the kind of color that promised rain or you know, a storm. We were in the rainy season. It made me think of the paintings I wanted to make — wild storms, swirling sky, lightning cracking open the darkness. I pressed my forehead against the cool glass, trying to hold onto the calm of the moment. Suddenly, there was a soft knock at the door. “Hey,” Ryder’s voice came from the other side. “Mind if I come in?” I smiled to myself and called out, “Come on in.” The door creaked open, and there he was, carrying

“It's… the cops!” Duke exclaimed.My heart dropped.“And… they are not alone. They came with Marcus,” Duke dropped another bombshell.At this point, my heart almost stopped beating.The sirens got louder, closer, echoing through the empty streets outside. Ryder’s jaw clenched. Duke moved fast, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward the back of the room.“We gotta hide you,” Ryder said, his voice low but urgent.“Where?” I whispered, panic creeping in.Ryder nodded toward a small door tucked behind the curtains. “Doc’s room. She’s got supplies. You’ll be safe there.”I barely had time to nod before Ryder slid the door open. The room was small and dim, filled with medical gear and the faint smell of antiseptic.“Get in,” Ryder said, pulling me inside. He shut the door quietly behind me.I sank down on the cot, heart pounding so loud I was sure everyone outside could hear it.Minutes passed, each one dragging longer than the last.Then the pounding on the front door started—heavy, dema

That look in Raven's eyes... It screamed danger. I knew very well she wasn't going to rest until she saw Ryder and I being separated.The jealousy in her eyes were so evident...But had to stand for my love. The love I had for my hot biker rider couldn't be broken by some witch.No...Never!Not when I could still breathe.The engine’s purr faded behind us as Ryder led me back into the clubhouse. His jaw was clenched tight, his grip firm around my hand.Throughout the ride back home, I just couldn’t shake the image of Raven’s dark eyes, her manicured nails nearly tangled in her hair. 🏍️🏍️🏍️BACK AT THE CLUBHOUSE.It felt unusually quiet. A few members sat in the back corner, drinking or fiddling with engine parts, but no one spoke. I couldn't help but could sense the tension. It lingered in the air... like storm clouds gathering. Ryder finally stopped in the lounge, pacing a little before facing me."Hey baby... You okay?" he asked, his voice low but intense."Uhm... Yeah. I'm fi

BELLA NOTE RESTAURANTWe got to the restaurant around 8:30pm. And I must say, the view from the outside of the place was just... breathtaking. I stared at the large signboard on top of the three storey building… BELLA NOTE.Bella Note?That sounded Italian if I wasn’t wrong. “We’re here honey… Bella Note. One of the finest restaurants in town.”“Italian right?”“Oh yeah… And you know, I vowed to bring my first true love on a date here… and here we are. Right in front of Bella Note.”“You really mean it… So you mean you and Raven never came here?“Never, baby. We never did. I guess it was because she wasn’t my true love... She wasn’t the woman destined for me,” Ryder said softly, eyes meeting mine.“That’s so sweet, Ryder. I thank God always for giving me a good man like you,” I said and took his hands in mine.“You forgot to add one thing though…”“And… what is that one thing?”“You didn’t thank God for giving you such a hottie… I mean check me out babe...”We both laughed hard after

Oh my... Fuck! How I wish all this was just a damn dream. But it wasn't... this was the fucking reality. The girl I saw Marcus murder was actually Ryder's sister. Evelyn Bishop... poor girl. I guess that liar promised her the world only to end up killing her when he was fed up. That murderer! Who knows? Maybe Evelyn wasn't the only victim. How... how was I even able to live under the same roof with this murderer for three fucking years? Gosh... I guess he wasn't yet fed up to discard me just like he did to Evelyn. Looking at that innocent soul from the photo Ryder pulled from the drawer, I couldn't hold back my tears. This pretty girl... full of life... thought she had met the love of her life. Little did she know she was in an affair with the devil himself. If only someone had warned her... that she was with a murderer and an abuser, she wouldn't have ended up the way she did. Marcus destroyed everything... whatever she dreamed to achieve in life... wit