All Chapters of Biker-in-law's Death Kiss: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Gritting my teeth, I pulled the throttle back till my chest was almost flat with the tank, Olivia leaning behind me.I was nervous. This was the worst time to feel such emotions, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how exposed she was there behind me. My eyes darted nonstop to the side mirrors, and two of my guards' cars were driving behind us, but still I was terrified of what just one shot could do.“Hold on.” I barked, and her hands were around me immediately, guns dangling above my thighs as I wheeled the bike around on just its front tire, moving up the road which led towards a bridge.Tires screeched behind me as the guards took a sharp turn, following at full speed. Olivia, raised the gun to resume shooting, and then she hissed with a curse, and even before she said it, I knew.“We’re out of bullets.” I sped into the dark bridge underpass, the world flying past us in a blur. I was going to get us out of this somehow. I did not care if I died tonight, I had to make sure she

The Gyehna did not die that night, nor was he dead the next, despite the multiple attempts on his life after our bounty became the hottest gossip in the underworld.Also, the board members refused to fuck themselves, so we were forced to attend yet another board meeting.Caroline, the loud bitch, seemed to have a personal vendetta against Olivia. My suspicion was that she had grown a soft spot for Dean despite their endless arguments at board meetings.She probably regarded him as her son in some way, because as soon as Olivia and I walked into the boardroom, the click of her stilettos heralding our entrance, Calorline’s mouth twisted into an ugly smirk.Her bloodred manicured nails drew lazy lines on the glass table-top.“Hello,” Olivia said now, regarding the board members at the table with that icy stare that made everyone shrink under her gaze. Everyone except Caroline.I pulled a seat out for her at the head of the table.“You seem to have a talent for drawing those gossip vultur

I stared at her for a couple seconds, my mind immediately frothing with appeasing statements and gestures. But I backed towards the door. Fuck it!I walked out of her office without another word, closing the door behind me. Perhaps we indeed needed air, and would talk things out in the evening. She’ll be fine with the dogs around, and I, on the other hand, have ignored the club for way too long. This was not my scene.These scratchy suits and false pretenses. Emma nodded in my direction as I walked past her desk, and I threw her an easy salute. “I thought you might need your bike.” Chris appeared beside me as soon as I arrived in the main lobby, and I smiled. I was beginning to like him as much as I’d liked Henry.“Thank you.” I stared outside the glass walls, picking out pressmen still hanging around. Vultures. Fucking Vultures. MR FLETCHER, ONE MOMENT They flew up like vultures taking flight at the detection of movement, scattering in every direction.HOW DO YOU PLAN TO FIX YO

I did not have the time to think, or stop to consider how foolish it was to leave without telling anyone. If the Gyehna had managed to get past the dogs, he may be more powerful than I had given him credit for. The instructions were clear: tell no one, come alone. Of course, I knew how such a command would end, but there was no option. I had a shot at saving her at least. I twisted the throttle, weaving through traffic, unable to think about anything else besides Olivia’s terrified face.I shouldn’t have left her. If I hadn't been so pouty, and waited to talk things out with her, convinced her to come home with me, this wouldn’t have happened.By the time I saw the grey-colored sea, night had fallen. I got off the bike, but as I took my helmet off, I felt someone moving behind me. Before I could turn, they pushed a gun into my spine.“No glances, walk.” The female voice said, and I nodded, raising my hands in the air. They had me. I had no intention of causing any trouble till I

Axel stared with wide eyes, pulling me closer as I heard Torrin’s boots approaching, a loud stomp like that day at the bar.I spun around, standing beside Axel, holding the paper bag and my purse in a tight clutch. Toriin stopped before us, his eyes running down Axel, then with a smile, he stretched his hand out.“You must be Axel.”“Who is this?” Axel whispered to me, and I shook my head, not sure how to introduce Torrin. Your friend’s pirate stepbrother? Your other best friend's romantic prospect and brother in arms?“Torrin Reeve,” Torrin said now as Axel hesitated, but finally took his hand and shook firmly. “Nice to finally meet you. Where’s Tara, by the way?”Axel looked speechless for the first time since I met him, and I couldn’t even blame him. Torrin did not look real, standing here in San Francisco. He had looked like something out of the past in that Hungarian bar, but now, he looked like what you'd only see in a fever dream.Worse, he mirrored Colt in a bizarre way. A