All Chapters of The Biker Alpha's Secret Baby : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Aliyah's POVMaybe it's time to tell her. She never pried because she respected me, she gave me time to open up to her, and maybe now is the time to let her know. Our babies have Dads, we just chose not to talk about them for months we've lived together. Tracy's eyes were still on me moments after she asked. That single word she asked as a question still lingered in the air and I was ready to respond to all of her questions if I had the answers. “Asher Moretti,” I muttered. Her body stiffened, and her eyebrows got raised. “I kind of expected this, but I'm still shocked” It wasn't something to laugh about, but I found myself laughing for a few seconds. “It was a night stand after what happened with Cohen” I paused, the memory of the night rushing into my head like a wave. “Then…..” Tracy swallowed. “Why didn't you tell him? I could tell he likes you” she held my hand which rested on my little baby. “And I could tell you like him too,” she added. “You know, Tracy. You know it's

Aliyah's POV“You don't look so great, Lia,” Tracy said after we sat down to have dinner. Of course, I haven't been able to get my mind off the pie after what she said. Though the pie Tracy made wasn't terrible, it still kept reminding me of the one I ate with Asher Moretti.“I'm fine. Really” I tried to convince her, knowing she wasn't the type to give up easily. Her gaze lingered on me for seconds that stretched into minutes before she finally turned her gaze back to dinner. Moments later, we were done eating. Elara was asleep, so I had her tucked into bed, as well as Hope too. When I got back to the sitting room, Tracy was sitting, drinking from a mug of coffee. “Not sleeping yet?” I asked. She looked up at me with a smile on her face. “I think I want to talk about it”I knew what she meant. I sat beside her, giving her my full attention. “I'll be here to listen, Tracy,” I smiled.She dropped the mug, clasped her hand together in a nervous way. It was hard. Whatever it was

Asher's POV“All I have left is Cohen” her voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “Come back later, Mr. Moretti. When he regains his memory” her eyes pleaded with me. “I told you, I'll make him remember” I took a few steps forward, my hand landing on the doorknob of the door in front of me. I twisted the doorknob, the door creaking open. Sunlight seeped in through the window, blinding my eyes for a second.My legs moved above the gravel as I made my way inside. I sighted him immediately. Cohen. His room was big, painted in blue, but the room was a mess. Paintings covered the walls and the floor, papers lying recklessly on the ground. His mother appeared behind me, standing by my side. “you see? This is what he does all day, paint.” I didn't want to believe that, but when he turned and his gaze landed on me, I couldn't see any flicker of recognition in his eyes. He moved his eyes from me to his mother. “Mom?”She walked inside, placing her hand on his shoulder. “Yes, son” “Who

Aliyah's POV“Lia, pass me the flour,” Tracy said. She was grinding flour, trying to make doughs for the picnic. After another contemplation, we decided to go on a picnic instead. We'd sit on a wrapper in the grass, and watch scenery with shades on. I grabbed the flour from the counter where it was placed, and handed it to Tracy. But before she could stretch her hand to reach it, a sharp pain cut through my palm and I was forced to let go of the bowl of flour. The bowl made a loud thud to the floor, the whole flour in it spilling to the ground. Tracy turned. Her eyes widened in surprise as she immediately closed the space between us. I held my palm, groaning in pain even though I wanted to tend to the mess I've created on the floor. “Hey, you alright?” She asked. I stared at my palm before I replied. “I'm fine” I mean…… it looks fine on the outside, so that's it. But inside, I could feel the endless pain, like something was getting stabbed through my hand. The pain subsided

Asher's POVJax said the party would be fun. It can help me take things off my mind. I needed that, though I figured out it might not end well. A lot of clubs would be there, their members, their bitches, and a lot of assholes. But still, I decided to give it a try. It was a party hosted by the council of bikers. As an alpha, I was supposed to be there, but didn't want to attend. Not until Jax came around to convince me I'll be able to get things off my mind. The party was filled with people, noises and people toasting and dancing. It was supposed to be a gentlemanly party, but not when you invited bikers who had lived their whole lives racing, being on streets and attending dark local clubs. I was dressed up in a tuxedo, but getting here, it feels like it doesn't fit this place. It felt more like wearing a shirt and jeans would have fit more. I stood at a corner, leaning by the wall and watched everything unfold. Every damn waiter passing by every corner, every damn person getti