All Chapters of The Biker Alpha's Secret Baby : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Aliyah’s POVWhen I expected Henry to break eye contact but he didn't, I took my gaze away from him. Then his voice rose. “I really don't want you to stay, Lia” Again, I turned my gaze back to him. “But I have to,” I retorted quickly. Henry sighed, running his hand through his hair. “I never wanted to tell you this, but….” He trailed off. I fixed my gaze on him, waiting to hear his next words. “I've always wished we could be together.” Henry said. I blinked. That came out of the blue. I never expected it. Tracy usually went on and on about Henry liking me, but I've always told her she's getting our relationship wrong. We’re just friends, partners. That's what I had always believed, I didn't know that he liked me. I chuckled wryly, but my face was stern, cold. “That's not possible, Henry,”“I can be Elara’s father. I've always tried to be.” Henry's voice was getting raised, but he toned it down quickly. He continued. ‘I regret bringing you here, for real. You met him because o

Aliyah's POVCrazy was the suitable word to define what I had just done, or maybe not. I knew I wanted to kiss him. While I watched him talk, all that was on my mind was to seize his lips. Asher kissed me back, the kiss lasting for a while. Moments later, I broke the kiss, my cheeks feeling so hot. His gaze was fixed on me, his eyes blinking at the same time, but he said nothing. The silence stretched, making me so uncomfortable. Seconds later, I broke the silence with a clear throat. “Uhm, I… didn't mean to. I just…..” I stuttered, not even knowing what to say. Asher chuckled. My eyes widened a bit in surprise. I turned my gaze to him trying to find out what was funny, but he leaned in closer, immediately seizing my lips once again. His tongue found mine, both twirling in my mouth. Slowly, he broke the kiss, staring into my eyes with eyes filled with affection. He said. “You don't need to apologize. I want this” He gave no space for reply, as he took my lips again. This time

Aliyah's POVMy gaze squinted. “What about our Mom?” I said the word ‘Mom’ with a lot of hesitation.“She wants to see you, I don't know what she wants to talk to you about,” Cohen said. He didn't sound cunning, but rather like a responsible son who's just relaying his mother's message. “Why would she want to see me? I was never her daughter” I spat. Papa cleared his throat and my gaze darted to him. He was holding Elara by the shoulder, and Elara's gaze was fixed on me, her gaze downcast because she could tell this isn't a pleasant conversation I'm having with Cohen here. “Elara, I'll get you to your room” Papa said, walking inside with Elara. My gaze went back to Cohen. “Tell our ‘mom’ that I won't be available to come see her” “And when you're done, please use the door” my gaze darted to the door, my eyes explaining to him further what I needed him to do. He needs to leave. I don't want to hear about ‘our mother’. His voice stopped me, making me turn back to him. “I think i

Aliyah's POVCohen's reply came, soft and cool. “Not anymore, Aliyah. I don't intend on making you miserable” He continued. “I found out we are family after all,” he said. “That should be the least I can do for my sister, isn't it?” His last words sounded sarcastic, but I didn't mind it. He might be willing to think of me as his sister, but not me. I was the one who got hurt, the one who's supposed to hate with all my might. He didn't feel anything after he hurt me, so of course, he wouldn't know. He continued. “I hurt you,” he said. Damn, I'm glad he knows. I'm more glad because he's admitting it right now. He added. “But I won't apologize for hurting you” I scoffed inwardly, but kept my silence. “I also won't try to make it up to you by being a good brother because I know you don't want to have anything to do with me or my mother,” he affirmed. I faced him with my gaze calm and composed. “I'm glad you know.” I paused and swallowed. “I'll forget about what happened between us

Asher's POVI didn't expect Aliyah to ask that. She wanted to spend the night in my place. It wasn't something I'd ever expect her to ask. “Of course. You'll always be welcome” I said. She smiled, so sweetly I found it hard to take my gaze off her. “Alright then. I'll just take a few more glasses and leave with you” She doesn't sound drunk, but I knew she's had enough to drink. “It's enough. Let's leave” I said. She looked at me and frowned. “You think it is?” She asked. Now she's acting drunk. I stood up and grabbed her. “Yes, it is” She moved up and I walked her to the bartender, handing him my card to get the payment from. After the payment got sorted out, I walked Aliyah to my car, taking her home.The drive back to my house was short, filled with silence as Aliyah fell asleep. I carried her to the bed, placing the duvet over her, but she held my hand when I attempted to walk back out after kissing her forehead goodnight. Her eyes fluttered open when I thought she'd fall