All Chapters of My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~Jeremy’s POV~I didn’t sleep a second that night. It had felt like a bad dream. Teyana and I, suddenly being the center of public attention for the wrongest of reasons.I was angry than humiliated.Who had dared…I had seen her rush out of the hall. I had seen the shame that befell my father’s face. All my life, I had waited for a day my father would be humiliated, the day I would disappoint him so badly he would feel pain like I did growing up under his dark life.It finally happened, and I didn’t feel satisfied. My heart almost hurt for him. The night was supposed to be his moment. I had been a rebel in his life- enough.But beyond all that, my heart hurt for her. Teyana. I had left the hall to look for her but didn’t find her. I had called her phone endlessly. She hadn’t picked. Chris had advised I go home. We had left for my house together. I had spent the night calling her phone but she wouldn’t answer. Carol’s number didn’t go through either.I had wanted to go find her, but

Zayne straightened. I hated that I could feel the tension sparking between them already. God no. Then he scoffed. “He just always has to walk in and spoil everything,” Zayne said, a bitter grin flashing across his lips. “Main character fucking syndrome, Jeremy. Huh?”Jeremy’s eyes remained same. He folded himself into that stillness I knew too well- calm on the surface, the kind of quiet that meant something dangerous was coiled underneath. “Well,” he said, voice even, “Teyana now knows you slept with Stacy. So perhaps you can leave her alone.”My stomach twisted. Jeremy sounded like he had always known.What really was at play here? I’m thankful for the food Carol brought me while she came to pick me up at the hotel earlier, I would have been crashing with an empty stomach.“You knew?” I finally asked. My question was directed at Jeremy.His jaw tightened, hands curling into fists for a second, then eased. “Against my will,” The edge in his voice was humorless.I let out a nervous

~Jeremy’s POV~ “You have to give her space, Jeremiah. If you love her, don’t make her choose between you and her peace.”Alice had said it like she was tired of fighting for everyone’s happiness but her own. And I just stood there, staring at her, because she was right.And that’s what made me want to scream.I turned the key of my car, ready to zoom off the hospital area. The engine roared to life and I drove. Everything that happened earlier laid heavily on my mind.My heartbeat was not stable. How could I stay away from her? Fuck, after that moment with her earlier, I knew I could never ‘not’ be with her. I wanted it to be her so bad like a man who had been deprived of water in the desert- wanted water.The day I purchased the diamond yin yang necklace, she was the one on my mind. I needed to hold onto something so badly for assurance and just like a sign, I came across the necklace on an online shop when I wasn’t even searching.The caption compelled me to get it as well. It had

After I said that, it felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off my chest.I didn’t look at anyone at first, then my eyes moved to him like a magnet. Jeremy. He was looking at me now, his expression brightening with the slightest hint that I would have missed if I didn’t look well.“Why is that?” John asked, but before I could speak, Zayne beat me to it. "How do you expect her to pick me where Jeremy is involved? No one ever does."Zayne said with a tone filled with pain, his eyes darting to Bianca for a moment, then to me, then to Connor. He was right, and my heart hurt for him.“Behave like a man, Zayne.” It was Connor who spoke this time around, and I suddenly hoped for his sake that he had kept his mouth shut.Zayne slowly turned his head towards him with a look that frightened even me. “Have you ever realized how beautiful your silence is, ‘Dad’? That should be your newly discovered talent, don’t jeopardize it with your spineless spits disguised as intelligence.”“Zayne!” Maria

I waited for him to say something. To say he would stay back.“Do you need me to baby you then?” He didn’t wait for my reply, because right after he said those, he unexpectedly scooped me from the couch- into his arms, and I yelped, even though my hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.“Shsssh, you don’t want your mum to hear you, do you?” He whispered. That fetched a weak giggle out of me as I buried my head in his chest, inhaling his addictive scent. “No, I don’t.” I muttered softly. He started to carry me across the stairs. I could hear his heartbeat, steady and strong against my face.“Your arm should hurt right now,” I murmured into his black shirt.He chuckled lowly, his warm breath brushing my hair. “All I can feel is you,” He said, then lowered his head to press a gentle kiss against my forehead as he climbed the stairs in long but slow strides. This was my kind of perfect. I wanted the night to be long.When we reached my room, he laid me gently on the bed and pulled th