All Chapters of Biker-in-law's Death Kiss: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I was five minutes away from the Fletcher mansion when I saw one of Dean’s cars fly past mine on the opposite lane. I frowned, looking in the side mirror as the car sped away.Dean rarely used that car, and where could he be headed so late at night?I was still driving toward the mansion when I felt a nudge to check the tracker on my phone. I stared at the green dot, moving, and when I zoomed in, I saw Olivia was two minutes away from me.That was when I realized it was Olivia who had been in that car. My tires screeched as I turned my car around despite being on a one-way road. The clock on my dashboard showed that it was 2:00 am, so where could she be headed, at such high speed?The dream I had about her crossed my mind, and goosebumps covered my skin even as I shook my arms. What grown man freaked out because of a silly dream?My car sped fast till it was almost running beside hers, separated only by the road demarcation. But whatever she had on her mind shut her off from the re

I frowned at Olivia's hesitation. I hadn’t taken her for a soft-hearted woman, so I was unwilling to believe she would hesitate the slightest to take out her enemy. But even now, she was shaking her head, her arms tighter around my waist. “Louise wants an Auclair with Fletcher blood."“And you’ll give her this, because?” I could not believe she was thinking of having a child for the benefit of such a woman. I would offer my child as the devil’s squire before I let them anywhere around that woman.Olivia was watching me now, and there was a new hesitation in her eyes. But in a flash, she took one of my hands from around her and placed it on her head.I stared at her, confused at the gesture.She stared at me for a second longer before she said, “We can never attack Louise, nor can I run away from her. She has a chip in here.” She smiled sadly.My world stopped as a pop went off in my ears, and they started to ring. I stared at Olivia without really seeing her, my vision blurry as t

Olivia did not miss my reaction to this news, smart woman, this one. “I’m sorry,” she repeated, and I grimaced, embarrassed at my reaction.“One thing we're not going to do is pretend he isn't still your brother.” She frowned her disapproval, and then sighed heavily.“I hesitated to do it even,” she explained more gently. “That was until he attempted to murder my best friend. It became necessary." “It is necessary.” I affirmed, and paused, “Attempted?”Her gaze was piercing, surprised that I knew anything about the issue. “Henry tailed you,” I shrugged. “But Dean caught him, and he narrowly managed an escape.” Her eyes widened, hanging jaw, and finally, with a wince, she looked away with an understanding nod. “Dean used a kettlebell,” she said in a trembling voice, her gaze averted. “A fucking kettlebell, and just as they were about to wrap his body, Harper whispered my name.” Her mouth went tight around the corners.And watching her, I felt pure envy. Envy that she got to be the

Olivia and I stared into the large screen monitor in the hospital’s security office, having found the exact frame where the M was brought into the hospital. Olivia recognized one of the Auclair guards and pointed him out, but the woman beside him, who was pretending to be his wife to complete the image of a family bringing their son to the hospital, was unfamiliar. M’s face wasn’t visible on the security footage in all the four security cameras which had captured him from different angles. Olivia huffed in frustration.“Take us to your director.” I turned to one of the security officials in the room with us. He stood at attention and said, “He’s not on seat.”“Then take us to whoever is on seat.” I said, and he gave me a nod, walking out the door. We followed behind, and arrived in an office with a floor-to-ceiling window that looked out to a park. In the wet darkness of tonight, the park looked ghostly, something from a horror thriller, and I looked away, my eyes stopping on th

“You’ll forgive me for tasking you one last time.” I said, pulling the passenger door open. “But you have to give me what I want.” I whispered as she climbed out of my car.Her eyes met mine and her skin flushed. “Can you do that?” I stared into those beautiful violet eyes.“Yes,” she whispered, and I got a faint whiff of her wetness. I smiled, leaning in to kiss her cheek. When I stepped back, she had a confused look. But I nodded reassuringly, took her hands and led her towards my front door. Axel stirred awake when I pushed the mahogany wood door open, and his eyes journeyed to the tree-shaped clock, with hands pointed to the 4 and 0 labeled branches. “About time, man.” He stood up with a frown, and walking up to me, he grabbed the left lapel of my jacket, pushing it back even though I tried to shrug him off. “Good.” He nodded at my reddened gauze. “Ghosts don’t bleed.” And Olivia snickered beside me. Axel turned to her now, kissed her left cheek, and her right, and then le