Lahat ng Kabanata ng Daddies Underground MC Club: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

Ghost POVHer breath shudders, and she bites down on a scream as I start to move. Every thrust pulls another sound from her, and I feel her getting wetter, tighter.“You fucking asshole,” she snarls. “You had to tease me first?”“Of course I did,” I pant. “You wouldn’t have taken it if I didn’t tear your pride out first.”She moans, and I drive into her harder, pressing her into the wall with every stroke.“You gave me control,” I growl. “And now you’re going to take everything I give you.”She clenches hard around me, another orgasm building too fast, her body’s betrayed her, and we both know it. Her head snaps forward and she glares at me, sweat beading down her chest.“I hate you.”“Good,” I hiss, thrusting harder. “Then come on my cock while you hate me.”

Ghost POVWhat the hell was I thinking? No, I wasn’t. That was the problem. The words were out before I could stop them, and I knew the second they landed that I’d crossed a line I wasn’t coming back from.I pull on my jeans, wincing at the sting of every scrape, bruise, and bite she left behind. My shirt sticks where she clawed my back, and I barely get the damn thing over my head before the door bursts open.“Don’t,” I growl, not even looking. I already know who it is. Knox, Echo, probably all of them come to witness the train wreck.Echo’s voice is laced with disbelief. “How the fuck did you blow that up so fast?”“Because my mouth opened and didn’t stop.” I run a hand through my hair and pace the room like a caged animal. “It was

Ghost POVIt’s been a week.I thought maybe she’d come back. Maybe she’d walk through the doors, throw a punch at my face, scream at me, and give me a chance to fix it. But no, Vesper’s too proud for that, too smart to come back to something she thinks was just a power game.So I’ve avoided everything. Every meeting. Every ride. Every single fucking person. I’ve taken every bullshit excuse I could think of just to get out of being looked at like I’m the asshole who burned the house down with someone still inside.No one calls me out on it. Not directly. But I see it in their faces.So when my door slams open at four in the damn morning, and I get yanked out of bed by two brothers and dragged through the hall, naked and half-asleep, I don’t even fight it. I knew it was coming. I kne

Ghost POVThe bike is cold beneath me when I straddle it, and I sit there for a while without starting the engine. The silence feels different out here, less judgmental, more honest. I can’t hide from myself in the quiet.Vesper gave me her trust, a rare fucking thing, and I crushed it in my hands like it didn’t mean a damn thing.She’s gone now.And for the first time in a long time, I don’t know if I want to go after someone because I’m angry... or because I can’t stand the idea of her not coming back.One thing’s clear. No punishment Echo could hand down will ever come close to the punishment of losing her.I don’t know how long I sit there, straddling the bike like it might o

Vesper POVI’ve fallen back into the rhythm of my old life like it never changed. Cold mornings. Silent nights. The hum of silence in my ears instead of the steady beat of a heartbeat beside me. I don’t let myself think about the club anymore, not about the way Red’s laughter echoed through the halls or the heat that used to flare every time Ghost looked at me like I was both a challenge and a prize.I’ve got someone watching Red from a distance, just in case. I know Knox wouldn’t let anything happen to her, he’d die before he allowed that, but I still need the reassurance. I can’t let myself relax. Not completely.For a month, the updates have been the same. She’s safe. She’s happy. That’s enough. That’s all I need to keep moving forward.Tonight’s job is a