Semua Bab The Rebel's Obsession: Redemption : Bab 1 - Bab 5

Brielle's Pov:Three days later~“What?” My hand froze midair, almost dropping my fork. I lifted my gaze to meet my mother's— startled. “What do you mean we are moving out?”“Yes, Bree,” she nodded, her voice soft and a little tired. Bree— the way she loved pronouncing my name, like second nature.“We are moving out, I can't afford the rent anymore, and the landlord has tripled it, so we have to move out.”“Where are we moving to?” My younger brother Caleb piped in. Munching on his food. He was more interested in stuffing his face than the fact that our mother just announced us moving— again.A smile crossed our mom's face when Caleb asked that. “You'll love it. It's the only way I can cover your tuition and your brother's too.”I should be happy—relieved even—that we are finally leaving this godforsaken house—neighborhood. The house was not well to do, the rent was ridiculously high, I constantly overheard mom arguing with the landlord, fights that led her to tears.I hated seei

Killian's Pov~The RazorStrip Mile buzzed with smoke and adrenaline. Engines roared like angry beasts, drowning out the cheers of the reckless crowd huddled in the shadows of an abandoned industrial zone. RazorStrip mile is brutal—lined with rusted fence, graffiti—tagged walls, and shattered glass. One wrong move, and you're roadkill. Crowds gathered in tight clusters, lightning the night with flares and headlights.Some came to race. Most came to watch the downfall. Smoke. Cheers. Money flying. The underground circuit was alive tonight—rubber burning against concrete as the crowd buzzed with anticipation.I pulled up on shadowfang, my custom matte—black ducati panigale v4 with red accents. Crimson underglow lit the street beneath it, red rims spinning like fire. A wolf fang etched near the tank, and a nitrous boost sat hidden under the seat.This bike was tailored for one thing— Dominance.I climbed my bike, pulling off my helmet— the chill of the night slammed in on my face as I s