All Chapters of My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

My heart started to pound. I didn’t look at John, but my eyes moved on their own accord- to Jeremy. His brows were pulled tight as though the noise was piercing through his head.Opposite me, Bianca’s voice rose bitterly. “Do you want me to say it, dear innocent Teyana?” she spat, turning slightly toward John, her face flushed and ready to strike. I swallowed the heavy lump in my throat.John’s voice came next. “Say what?” I shook internally. God please.But before Bianca could say anything again, Jeremy’s weak voice broke through the tension. “Bianca, stop.” And just like that, our attentions were now directed at him.He looked at me briefly, then his gaze returned to her. “I don’t want any drama right now.”Everyone went quiet.Bianca’s mouth fell open slightly, and she turned to look at him like he’d betrayed her.“Jeremy-” she started, but he only looked away.Her face hardened. Without another word, Bianca spun around and stormed out of the ward, her heels clacking against the t

Two days later, I finally felt like breathing again. I drove to school that morning in my new car. I loved this car a lot, but the fact that it reminds me of him didn’t help.I had lied to my mother that I bought it myself and to any other person that had cared to notice it.She didn’t question it much, and I was thankful she didn’t.The past few days had been calmer. My mind still returned to that day at the hospital sometimes, but the ache wasn’t as sharp as it used to be. Zayne had been texting me more often, checking in, teasing me a little, sometimes just sending one-line messages that somehow made me smile.For once, I didn’t feel like I was sneaking around or betraying anyone. It was just easy being with him. Easy in a way that didn’t make me feel guilty or wrong. Yet, the initiation party lurked somewhere heavily behind my mind. I sighed.The morning sun was soft, scattering across the driveway as I pulled into campus. I parked the car and reached for my phone again, opening Z

WARNING!!!: Dear readers, this story is just about to take a deeper and darker turn.Please note that it will be unpredictable from here onward. There would be messy twists and characters might disappoint you. But you can be rest assured that the endgame will be worth the rollercoasters of emotions.Stay with me if you would, but I insist- It’s about to get messy from here onward.~“What?” I gasped out.“You don’t have to play. But it’s fun, trust me.” Zayne assured me. I looked around and saw that everyone was getting together. I couldn’t be left out.“I can manage.” I forced the words out.“That’s my girl.” He whispered, wrapping his arm around me.As we sat around a bottle, my eyes darted around, taking all of them in. A year ago, I could never have thought I would find myself amidst this kind of gathering, but here I was today.“Don’t look so tense, pretty. They are mostly harmless.” Zayne said, leaning toward me.“Mostly?” I muttered, earning a grin from him.The bottle spun acr

Zayne did not return last night.I had slept off on his couch, waiting. And right now, I could feel a slight sting in my chest. Yesternight was supposed to be for us. But it only started with us and ended with him and his sister.Then I couldn’t help but think, why didn’t she usually call either of their parents whenever she was about to have her episodes? Why Zayne? I checked my phone and there was no call or text.My chest kept tightening as I stood up, feeling totally different. I felt sticky, and heavy from the night before. A bit exhausted from everything that had happened.I got up to find his bathroom, flicking on the light. The reflection that stared back at me in the mirror almost startled me. My hair was messy, mascara faintly smudged, but it wasn’t the face itself that caught me off guard- It was the look in my own eyes.Something had changed.From being a virgin to acquiring two body counts in just a few months. And it wasn’t just with random men—Sworn enemies. It was s

~Teyana’s POV~My heart was pounding as I walked down the hallway to Carol’s dorm. I didn’t even wait for her to open the door fully before I stepped inside. She pulled me in, shut the door behind us, and told me to sit down. “Tell me you didn’t mean what you told me on the phone,” I said impatiently. “I think it is.” She responded as a matter of what looked like a fact.Carol exhaled slowly, as though she was trying to choose her words carefully. “There was this woman on his wallpaper, I asked who she was and he said she’s his mother.”I frowned. “You’ve not even seen Jeremy’s mother before, so how did you know it was her on his wallpaper?”“I’ve got a sharp memory. You know that about me right? Coupled with that, there was evidence.”“Tell me all of it.” My heart was in my mouth now.“That woman looked familiar. He handed me his phone yesterday to help him send an email. After I did that, I scrolled through his gallery to pass out time, and I saw the picture of that same woman. T