All Chapters of Bonded To The Mafia Biker : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Chapter 140BrendaThe house felt different that morning.It was quiet, too quiet — the kind of silence that pressed against my chest and made it hard to breathe. The air was heavy, and even the walls seemed to be watching me. I stood by the kitchen window, staring out at the garden. The flowers I once loved looked dull now, like they had lost their colors.Kaden had gone out early. He didn’t tell me where, and I didn’t ask. Lately, we spoke less and less, and even when we did, our words were careful, sharp, and slow. I used to try to make things right, to smile and soften his mood. But now, every smile I gave him was fake. Every gentle word was a lie.I wasn’t his anymore. Not in my heart.I still acted like I was, but inside me, something had changed. A small, angry flame had grown. It burned brighter every day, reminding me of everything I had lost, everything he had taken. It whispered to me at night when I lay awake, telling me the truth I had tried to ignore:If I stayed, I woul

Chapter 142KadenThe night seemed endless. I didn’t sleep— I couldn’t. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face — the way she smiled softly when I told her goodnight, the way her eyes looked sad even when she tried to hide it.I sat by the window, staring out into the dark street. The house was quiet again, but not the kind of quiet that brought peace. This one was heavy — full of memories and questions that wouldn’t stop echoing inside me.Where was she sleeping now? Was she safe? Did she eat anything? Was she scared?I ran my hand over my face, trying to think straight. The guards had searched all day and found nothing. The cameras were useless. Her phone was still off. And the tracker — gone.She had outsmarted me.And even though part of me wanted to be angry, another part was scared… terrified.By morning, my head was pounding. The sun was up, but the world outside looked gray, dull, lifeless. I went downstairs, where Kira was sitting on the couch. She looked at me with tire

Chapter 144KadenI smiled softly when I saw the time. It's almost midnight. Any moment now, Marcus would text. I looked at Brenda’s photo on the table — the one where she was smiling in the garden, sunlight touching her hair.I touched the edge of the picture gently.“Goodnight, Brenda,” I whispered, just like I did every night. “Sleep well, love.”But before I could even take my hand off the photo, my phone buzzed.I frowned a little. The sound was different — not a text, but a call. I reached for it, expecting to see Marcus’s name.But it wasn’t him.It was her.Brenda’s name flashed on the screen.For a second, my heart stopped.My hands trembled.She was calling me.I pressed the answer button so fast I almost dropped the phone. “Brenda?” I said, my voice shaking with surprise and hope.But what I heard next froze my blood.A harsh male voice came through the line. Cold. Deep. Dangerous.“If you want to see her alive,” the voice said slowly, “come to the address I’ll text you. Fa

Chapter 146KadenMy heart dropped into my stomach. I wanted to smash the phone. I wanted to throw it into the river. I answered.“Hello?” I said. My voice was flat.Marcus laughed. It was a soft laugh. It made the hairs on my neck stand. “So you came,” he said, all smug and calm. “I thought you wouldn't. I never knew you could be so obedient.”“Where is she?” I yelled. My hands were iron fists around the phone. “What did you do with her?”“Calm down,” Marcus said. “You are loud. She told me she likes it when you row quietly. But being loud is not so bad. It makes things exciting.”“You’re playing games,” I said. “Bring her back. Now.”Marcus made a sound like a bell. “Now? You want it now? Oh, Kaden. You have no idea what you are about to do. Are you really ready for this fight?”My blood turned cold. “What do you mean?” I said.Marcus’s voice slowed. He spoke like he was teaching a child a lesson. “I mean — are you ready to lose everything for her? Are you ready to give me what I wa

Chapter 148Kaden “I'm not staying,” I said. “He used her to push our buttons. If I sit and wait for him to come, he will cut her to pieces and throw her away like a toy. I want him to feel the heat. I want him to know we are not afraid.”Evan's jaw worked. He looked at Tom, at Luis, at Jace. They waited.“Okay,” Evan said finally. “We do this right. We don't rush poor plans. We make him come to us.”I felt something like relief and shame at the same time. I wanted to shake Evan and tell him I loved him for that steadiness. I wanted to hug Kira and apologize for being cruel. But there was no time for words that held no weight. Marcus had given a clock.Tom stood. He had a plan already laid out. “If a transfer is made to an account he controls, we can freeze it,” Tom said. “I can put people on watch at the banks. If the account moves cash to smaller accounts, we can track those. I need every bank name, every hint.”Luis clicked his tongue. “And if he will not take a transfer through a