All Chapters of Bonded To The Mafia Biker : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Chapter 161Gabriel She sat on the couch beside the window. She looked up as the man swung the door open, and in that one keen second, I saw the Brenda I had once loved. Her hair flowed over one shoulder. The line of those days and nights was marked in her face. She was not smiling. Her eyes were bright like a glass that had been washed clean. She stared at me for a long time.My mouth dried, and my heart jumped against my chest like a bird caught in a tiny box. I wanted to say so many things— I wanted to say I loved her, I was sorry, and we could fix the broken things together. But my lips did not open.She got up slowly, moving quietly towards me. She held her hands close to her body, her eyes searching my face as if trying to locate the Gabriel she once knew. For a moment there was complete silence. The room was at a standstill. The plant by the window did not sway. Even the light seemed to wait."Brenda," I said finally. My voice came out thick and small. I eased my shoulders, t

Chapter 163BrendaHis eyes widened, his legs trembling . He didn't wait a second longer there. He fled, his eyes still on me, like he was trying to piece out a puzzle.I didn't care enough to spare him a second glance. I just stormed out, my back straight, my jaw tight and defiant. I liked this. This whole feeling of being feared by everyone, including Jace who wouldn't stop pestering me— I loved it all, and I wanted it to continue this way.Maybe it was high time I stepped up my game and let him understand I was not a puppet he thinks he can control anytime he feels like. Maybe it was finally time to stand up to him and let him know I also had my life to live.Of course, it's high time I put an end to this trap disguised as protection. But for now, I needed to concentrate on the mission ahead– get Gabe to delete all those scandalous images and videos of me. That was my top priority now, and I wouldn't stop until it's achieved.I dashed into the car, pressing my head against the ste

Chapter 165Brenda “If she doesn't agree to come with me, then I'll go with plan B.” The note flashed in my eyes, the words staring back at me like they were mocking me.Plan B? What does that even mean?Gabe noticed my reaction at once as he hurried up towards the table, grabbing the paper and tearing it apart.I faced him, my mind replaying the words of the note over and over. My hands curled into fists, a mix of anger and confusion coursing through my veins.“Why did you do that?” I finally asked, flashing my gaze to the torn paper lying on the floor.Gabe smirked, gripping my arms slightly. “It– it's nothing to worry about, Brenda.” He stuttered, pulling me closer. “Come on. You want us to talk right?”“Well, not until you explain to me what just happened here! What does that even mean?”“What?”“Plan B.” I said sharply, crossing my arms. “I deserve an explanation from you.. this minute.”Gabe slammed his hand into his face, his eyes burning with unease. He leaned in closer, tuc

Chapter 167BrendaMy fingers shook a little as I held Gabe's phone. It felt heavier than it should, like it carried every bad memory I didn't want to remember again. I swallowed slowly and pulled out the chair at the table. My legs were weak, but I made myself sit down.The room was quiet, too quiet. The only sound was Gabe's soft snoring from the bed, and it sounded almost peaceful, like he was a tired child sleeping after a long day. But I didn't let that fool me. I knew who he really was and the danger he carried inside of him.I put the phone on my lap for a moment, resting my hands. Then I picked it up again and hit the side button. It lit up, and the password option flashed before my face.Of course.I bit my bottom lip, my eyes flashing with unease as I began to try the various passwords I could remember him using. After several failed attempts, the screen finally unlocked.A small sigh of relief escaped my lips. Gabe snored louder for a second from the bed, then went silent

Chapter 169GabeSo they knew nothing.I cursed and sat on the edge of the couch, leaning forward, my elbows on my knees, my head lowered. I took a deep breath. Then another. My heart was beating too fast for someone who had just woken up. My hands were still slightly shaking, and that made the anger even worse.“She has the phone,” I said quietly. “And everything that was on it.”Theo stepped forward. “What was on it, boss?”I slowly lifted my head and looked at him.“Everything.”His mouth fell open. Mark muttered something under his breath. Rian rubbed his face with both hands."You mean the pictures?" Theo asked.“Yes.”“All the documents?”“Yes.”“The videos?”“Yes.” My voice was sharp enough to cut through the silence.Rian let out a low whistle. “Damn.”I didn’t move. I felt like a statue made of anger.“There’s more,” I said.Mark swallowed. “More?”"There were messages. Backups. Files." I looked at each of them in turn. "Everything I collected. Everything I saved."For a mom