All Chapters of Bonded To The Mafia Biker : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Chapter 120 Brenda“I'm fine.” He said simply, turning to leave. “Thank you once again.”Before I could get an opportunity to say another word, he was already out, his footsteps echoing in the hallway.***One night, I heard footsteps outside my door again– soft and careful. I opened it slightly and saw Alistair. His face was bleeding, his hands shaking. I froze.Alistair stood at the door, his body trembling, his clothes torn. His face was pale, and blood dripped from the side of his mouth. He could barely stand. The hall behind him was dark, but I could see a faint shadow moving at the far end — Karen’s shadow.“Please,” he whispered. “Please help me.”I didn’t move. My hand clutched the door so tightly that my fingers hurt. My heart was racing so fast it felt like it would jump out of my chest.“Brenda,” he said again, his voice weak, trembling. “He’s going to kill me this time. Please. I can’t take it anymore.”I looked down the hallway again. The shadow was gone, but I could st

Chapter 122Karen “Brenda?” I choked out, my throat dry and the air suddenly seemed suffocating. I fixed my gaze on Alistair, hoping he would tell me it was all a joke and Brenda really had no hand in this, but he only nodded, further confirming his claims.But he didn't stop there…“I— I don't say this for you to get upset with her, because honestly, it wasn't her fault.” He added, his voice faint… shaky.I leaned forward, resting my chin on my hand, my tone calm but sharp enough to slice through him. “Okay? Then whose fault is it, if it isn’t Brenda’s?”He didn’t answer right away. His eyes darted to the floor like he was searching for words that wouldn’t anger me further.“Brenda respects you so much,” he murmured, his voice faint. “It was hard for her to tell me anything. Even when I persuaded her, she hesitated. Leave her out of this, please.”His words hit differently. I blinked, lowering my head. Brenda respected me? Then why… why would she think of betraying me?For a moment

Chapter 124KarenBrenda still sat quietly on the chair, her eyes on the floor. She had not said another word since I held her close. The room was silent, only the sound of the wind brushing through the open window. Her fingers kept twisting together like she was trying to hold herself from shaking. I could tell that she still felt guilty.I sat beside her slowly. “Brenda,” I said softly, “you don’t have to keep looking like that. I already told you I forgive you.”She lifted her head a little, her eyes still wet. “But I betrayed you,” she whispered. “I tried to help him. I didn’t think straight. I just didn’t want anyone to die because of me.”Her voice broke at the end.I sighed and looked away for a second. “You were only trying to do what you thought was right. I was angry, yes, but I also understand now.”She blinked fast, and a tear rolled down her cheek. “I don’t deserve your kindness, Karen. I should have trusted you. I should have believed that you were trying to protect me.

Chapter 126Karen When I got to the room, Brenda got to her feet quickly, her eyes flashing towards me like she was expecting something— an answer.“W– what did he say?” She quizzed, her gaze still on me even as I marched forward to have a seat.The worry in her voice… or would I say concern, was palpable. Her body trembled as her gaze traveled with mine… questioning, searching.I heaved a deep sigh— not out of exhaustion, but out of confusion. I didn't know what to tell her, and the last thing I would want to do is let her know about Alistair's death.I didn't want to traumatize her that much any further— I owed it to her to protect her like Alistair had said.His words still stuck in my head like an endless sermon. Each time I thought about them, it only broke something in me.By now, Brenda was growing even more weary… restless. “Karen?...” She called out my name, her voice soft, laced with deep worry. My eyes flickered to her, and I rubbed my temples in exhaustion.I nodded gentl

Chapter 128KarenI stood there, staring at Brenda, my heart racing so hard that I could almost hear it in my ears. Her words cut deep — sharper than any knife could.“Brenda…” I whispered, my throat dry. “I came because I needed you to listen to me. Just once.”“I’ve listened enough,” she snapped, her eyes red and swollen from crying. “I don’t want to hear anything else from you. Everything you say sounds like lies now.”I shook my head slowly. “They’re not lies. Please, you have to believe me.”“Believe you?” she hissed. “How can I believe anything you say after what happened? Alistair is dead, Karen! Dead!”Her voice broke on the last word, and she covered her mouth again, trying to stop another sob from escaping. My heart twisted painfully at the sight.I took a small step closer, my hands raised like I was trying to show her I meant no harm. “Brenda, I didn’t mean for it to happen that way. I tried to stop it, I swear.”“Stop it?” she shouted. “You should’ve never let it happen a