Chapter 121: Knox?

Elera's POV I felt my way around the padded walls, confirming the dimensions. About eight feet square. The ceiling is maybe seven feet high.No seams. No handles. No way out.I sat down in the center of the floor and tried to stay calm.Six hours. I could survive six hours.But time moved strangely in complete darkness and silence.Without sensory input, my brain started inventing its own.After what might have been an hour, I started hearing things like whimpers and footsteps. The sound of my own breathing amplified until it sounded like someone else was in the room with me.After what might have been two hours, I started seeing things. Flashes of light that weren’t there. Shapes moving in the darkness. Shadows that shifted and morphed into familiar faces.Rylan. My mother. Carmen, the little girl who’d died in Ray’s mansion.They all stared at me with accusing eyes.You let us die.You didn’t save us.You’re weak.I pressed my hands over my ears, but the voices were inside my head.

Last Updated : 2026-02-19

CHAPTER 122: THE FEVER

ELARA’S POVI didn’t notice it at first. The cold had seeped into me so gradually during those six hours in the dark that I’d assumed the shivering was just my body processing the trauma, working through the aftermath of isolation the way it processed everything else lately … slowly, reluctantly, like a machine running low on fuel.Maria had brought me back to my room, given me water, and left me to sleep.But sleep didn’t come.Instead, something else did.It started as a low, persistent ache behind my eyes. I pressed my fingers against my forehead and dismissed it. By midnight, I wasn’t so sure I would survive this.The ache had spread down my neck, into my shoulders, radiating through every muscle in my back like my bones were being slowly compressed in a vice. The room felt too cold and then too hot and then too cold again, the temperature swinging wildly even though nothing in the room had changed. I kicked off my blanket and then pulled it back within minutes, my body unable

Last Updated : 2026-02-20

CHAPTER 123: THE GAME BEGINS

ELARA’S POVI woke to Dmitri sitting in a chair beside the bed, watching me.I should have been startled or should have recoiled at this evil terrible man sitting close to me.Instead, something else rose up inside me. A realization that fighting wasn’t going to work. But there was another way. The only way to beat men like Dmitri was to become exactly what they thought they wanted…and then use it against them.I reached out slowly and took his hand. Dmitri’s eyes widened slightly. Surprise flickered across his face.I smiled at him. A real smile, soft and genuine, the kind I used to give Knox when he did something unexpectedly sweet.“Thank you,” I said, my voice hoarse but sincere. “Thank you for taking care of me.”Dmitri went very still. His hand remained in mine, but I could feel the tension in it. “What are you doing?” he asked carefully.I tightened my grip on his hand and met his eyes directly.“I love you,” I said.The words hung in the air between us.Dmitri’s face went co

Last Updated : 2026-02-21

CHAPTER 124: THE TRIGGER

KNOX’S POVVictoria was asleep beside me, her breathing slow and even, with one arm draped across my chest.I’d been awake for hours.The clock on her nightstand read 4:47 AM, the numbers glowing green in the darkness. I’d been staring at that clock since 2:30, watching the minutes tick by with excruciating slowness.Sleep wouldn’t come. It hadn’t been coming easily for weeks now.I carefully lifted Victoria’s arm and slid out of bed, trying not to wake her. She murmured something in her sleep and rolled over, hugging the pillow.I grabbed my phone from the dresser and moved to the living room, closing the bedroom door quietly behind me.The apartment was dark except for the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Singapore never really slept…there were always lights and movement, always the distant hum of life continuing regardless of the hour.I settled onto the couch and unlocked my phone, scrolling mindlessly through news feeds. A habit I’d developed during t

Last Updated : 2026-02-22

CHAPTER 125: THE PERFECT PERFORMANCE

ELARA’S POV“One hour,” Maria announced, checking her watch. “Exactly.”I remained perfectly still in the chair, hands folded in my lap, feet flat on the floor, spine straight. I’d been sitting like this for sixty minutes without moving a single muscle. No twitching. No fidgeting. No shifting position even slightly.My back screamed in protest…the wounds from Ray’s beating still tender, even weeks later. My legs had gone numb twenty minutes ago. Every instinct told me to move, to stretch, to relieve the building tension.But I didn’t.I sat perfectly still and stared at the point on the wall Dmitri had designated, and I thought about nothing.Or rather, I thought about everything while making my face show nothing.“You may move now,” Maria said.I stood slowly, carefully, letting blood flow back into my limbs. Pins and needles shot through my legs, but I kept my expression serene.Dmitri was watching from his position by the window. He’d been there the entire hour, observing me like

Last Updated : 2026-02-23

All Chapters of FORBIDDEN AFFAIR WITH THE BIKER I CAN'T HAVE : Chapter 121 - Chapter 125

Chapter 121: Knox?

CHAPTER 122: THE FEVER

CHAPTER 123: THE GAME BEGINS

CHAPTER 124: THE TRIGGER

CHAPTER 125: THE PERFECT PERFORMANCE