บททั้งหมดของ The Biker Alpha I Hate Wants Me : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Emilia POV“I killed my mate because of Jettison.”The air felt like it thickened the moment that dark confession left her lips.I felt my breath get stuck in my throat as the words slammed into me, making my stomach twist. My hands curled into fists at my sides, not from courage but from the raw terror of what she had just admitted, and funny enough, she didn't sound regretful about it; instead, she sounded proud, like it was her greatest achievement in her life.Hell, I couldn't believe it.A cold shiver ran down my spine immediately, my chest rising and falling too quickly as I fought hard to breathe. The walls themselves suddenly felt like they were closing in on me, and I had to hold onto them for support.I knew she wanted to see me like this, shaken and scared, and it was working because I felt so scared, and it was crazy thinking she had become this kind of monster all because of him.Jettison.Goddess...even with my dilemma, I still couldn't help but hate the way the name sou

Emilia POV"Go change into something nice, princess. I want to take you somewhere."The offer came so fast it knocked the breath out of me. Hell, I never saw it coming, and somehow the words dragged back every warning I’d been given today. No. I couldn’t risk this. He was trouble—hanging out with him once had nearly left me scarred."Look, Jett…" I sighed, my voice low and tired. "I appreciate what you’re doing so far, and I see you aren’t joking when you said you’re going to come after me. But I think you should stop now." I spoke solemnly, but even as the words left my mouth, something in my chest tightened like I was lying—like I didn’t mean it. Goddess, why did it feel that way?He didn’t reply but just walked closer, closing the small distance between us, and that did it—the proximity sent fire racing over my skin. My whole body felt like it was betraying me again, heating up under his gaze, trembling as if it belonged to him.I swallowed hard and took a shaky step back, his dark

Jettison POV“What the fuck?!” I snarled, glaring at the screen. Of all the people who could drag me out of a blissful moment, it had to be my Beta—Craig.“Alpha?” His voice came the second I hit green.“What is it, Craig?” I growled into the mouthpiece, my tone sharp-edged with the frustration boiling inside me. My lips still tasted faintly of her juices, sweet and intoxicating, and I licked it slowly from the corner of my eye. I caught her staring at me, dazed, her chest still rising and falling in uneven beats. And here was Craig, buzzing in like a damn mosquito.“I tried mind-linking you at first… You weren’t answering. I figured you must be… occupied.” He let that pause hang, like he wanted me to feel the jab.Yeah, he wasn’t wrong. I’d really felt his tap in my head earlier, but there was no way I was abandoning the delicious meal I was eating just to answer him.My jaw ticked even more in annoyance."So?" I rasped coldly, "Why are you calling me, Craig?"“There’s a meeting goin

Emilia POVIt’s been a week now. Yeah, a whole damn week since we made out at the lakeside, and I haven’t seen him again. Jettison fucking Maltideon. Which makes me wonder—had I been used again?I glanced one more time at the toast frying in the pan, trying to see if it was ready, but the truth was I wasn’t even seeing it. My eyes were open, but my mind wasn’t here. With a heavy sigh, I dropped the spatula, turned off the gas, and dragged myself to the chair in the kitchen.I’ve been like this every single day for the past week, waking, working, and replaying that scene in my head until everything blurs. I don’t even know what this feeling is, but somehow… not seeing him around me anymore feels weird, wrong, and empty.Yeah, I know it’s insane. I keep telling myself it’s just some silly attraction. But after that night at the lake, after lying to myself over and over that it was a mistake and it wouldn’t happen again, I’ve realized something I don’t want to admit—I want more. And I d

Jettison POVEmilia.One fucking week without seeing her, all thanks to the shitload of work on my shoulders as the standing Alpha, a task that had nearly driven me and Theron out of our minds.Every night, the beast clawed at me, demanding her scent and her warmth, and tonight, I couldn’t keep him at bay anymore. If I didn’t see or touch her, I was sure we'd lose what little sanity we had left.And here we were.But what I didn’t expect was this. The innocent bunny I’d left a week ago, the one who looked at me with nothing but disdain, was now kneeling before me, eyes wide and aching, lips parted, hands trembling as they moved to my belt. Like some bad little sinner caught up in a hunger she didn’t understand.Fuck!Hell If someone had told me Emilia Clarkson, the girl who acts like she hated me, would be on her knees begging for my cock, I’d have laughed in their face. Yet here she was. Looking up at me like I was the only thing she needed to survive.For a second, I thought it was