All Chapters of Two hot Alphas bet on the biker-widow mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Paxton’s POV I tossed on my bed in deep pain while my wounds healed. It was spreading all over my body like someone had poured fire into my bones. I kept trying to hold it back but I ended up letting a groan slip out because I couldn’t hold it back at all. I couldn't stop thinking about the incident while I was still in pain. I kept thinking about the wolf that saved me earlier. It was very rare and I would have loved to see who was the owner of this wolf but it ran away like it's trying to hide its identity from me. I was still in a lot of pain when I decided to fall asleep because we didn't have the strength to stay awake with this kind of pain anymore. I winced again as a sharp pain shot through my ribs. I felt a gentle hand press down on my shoulder. I opened my eyes as I realized I was asleep before. “Be careful when I'm trying to help you. Don’t move too much.”It was my mother’s voice. I turned my head slowly. She was sitting beside me, her eyes filled with worry, a small

Gabriel’s POVI woke up this morning still angry, still annoyed, and still refusing to say even one word to my father. He knocked on my door earlier, but I ignored him like I was doing before. I didn’t want to see his face, and honestly, I didn’t want to hear anything he had to say.I got ready for school faster than usual, grabbing my bag and leaving the house before anyone else even stepped into the hallway. I was going early because I was way too happy yesterday especially because my enemy didn't come to school. I wanted people to remember what I bragged about yesterday.I told almost everyone that Paxton didn’t show up because of me. I told them I beat him up so badly he couldn’t even walk straight. People believed it. Of course they did. He's nothing anyway so why would it be surprising that I can do that to him. So today, I walked into school with my head high, I smirked to myself.But then I saw Paxton walking in through the school gate like nothing happened. Except something

Carlota’s POV I was just walking down the hallway, minding my own business, when I heard Paxton’s voice from inside the computer room. And I don’t know why… but whenever it has to do with him, my legs just slow down on their own.So I paused by the door. It wasn’t even wide open. Just a little gap. Enough for the voices to slip through.“…I saw her hair,” Paxton said from inside. His voice was low but still annoyed, like he had been frustrated the whole morning. “If I find her, I’ll know. Her hair is the one thing she can’t hide.”My heart dropped straight to my feet. He saw my hair. I didn’t even breathe for a few seconds. I just touched the end of my ponytail slowly, like I was checking if it was still there. Stupid, I know, but that was how I felt at that moment. His friend laughed. “Bro, you’re sounding too confident. You think this ‘mysterious rider girl’ is just walking around with that same hair?”“I don’t think,” Paxton replied. “I know.”I swallowed hard. He knew. He was su

Carlota’s POVIt was weird when I saw that they left. I could hear that they were talking about me and they were suspective if I was the one they were looking for but I still pretended to be working on the computer and I could feel his stare burning down my back. As soon as they left the room I decided to follow them slowly in order to listen to what more they were planning to do. I stayed behind the corner, trying not to make a sound. My heart was pounding in my chest as I listened to Paxton and his friend talking. I wasn’t supposed to hear any of this as my own problems were what I wanted to hear from them, but somehow my feet moved me closer, my ears found the words, and now I couldn’t stop listening.“…He’ll register for the race, for sure,” Paxton said, voice low but confident. “And I'll treat that bastard to the meeting of a lifetime.”Even though Paxton was trying to stir up trouble with Gabriel I knew that I wasn't scared from this because I was going to participate in the ra

Carlota’s POVAfter school, I walked straight to the auto repair shop my mom had lobbied for me. My steps felt lighter than usual as I got closer to the place. I didn't know if it was excitement or relief. I had been nervous about the first day, but something about this place made me feel like I belonged already.When I stepped inside, I realized it wasn’t as quiet as I thought. A few guys looked up from their work and immediately tried to look impressive. Muscles flexing, chests out, some even tried to flash me a smile. I rolled my eyes. It felt typical and uncomfortable at the same time. What the hell are they doing trying to flex on me? I came here because I had important things to do. I wouldn't let anyone distract me with this even though it's very appreciated by a lot of girls. “Stop gawking,” the boss called out, his voice deep and commanding. “Eyes on your work, not on who walks through the door.”They all jumped a little, sheepish, and went back to work. I couldn’t help but