All Chapters of Punished by Husband, Forced by Biker Daddies: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Betty's POVIt was nighttime and I was tossing and turning around. It was hard for me to think of anything but the pain I was feeling. I couldn't sleep. My ribs were sore and my brain wouldn't stop running and at some point past midnight I gave up, pulled on a sweater and went outside to sit on the porch steps.Maybe I should just sit here and look over the moon which I can't see clearly tonight, but I feel like I just need to sit somewhere that is not in the room. The pain was eating me up and the more I laid down, the more pain I felt. I thought this was something simple that would end but I was in excruciating pain that I couldn't explain. I don't know how I managed to endure this so much.When I got there, I didn't expect that I was going to meet anyone there, but I was wrong. Colt was already there. He had a beer and he was just sitting, looking out at the dark tree line, not doing anything in particular. He looked over when I came out and moved sideways on the step without sayin

Betty's POVDamon was in the main room when I walked in. Colt had obviously said something because he was already standing, already alert, reading my face the second I came through the door. I guess they were waiting for me to come and I didn't know if moving forward was the best thing to do because I felt nervous as I got closer to them.I put the USB drive on the table in front of him.They looked at me in confusion without saying anything. They should probably get what I'm trying to do by now."And what is this?" Damon asked me."Travis has been skimming from the club accounts since the month we got married," I said. "Nearly four hundred thousand dollars sitting in a private shell account. My friend has a contact at the bank. It's all documented. Dates, amounts, account numbers."Damon looked at the drive. Then he looked at me. He didn't pick it up immediately. He just looked at me for a long moment with that expression I still couldn't always read.Then he picked it up. He turned

Betty's POVThe pack meeting happened two days after I handed Damon the drive. I wasn't invited. That was made clear without anyone actually saying it directly. Damon just told me in the morning that there was a meeting that evening and that I should stay in the cabin. His voice was neutral about it, not unkind, just matter of fact. He said it was pack business.I told him it was okay I'm for him to just go ahead and do his thing because I wouldn't be too worried about it. I meant it too. I understood the logic. I was still new. I was still human. Walking into a room full of wolves who already had mixed feelings about my existence and dropping a financial bombshell about one of their own was not something I needed to be present for. Damon could handle that better without me in the room.So I stayed in the cabin. I ate dinner alone and tried to read and mostly just listened to the distant sound of voices coming from the main building across the yard. I couldn't make out words. Just th

Travis POVI don't know what she has been whispering in their ears, but things have become so slow for me. Everything has become a little bit harder, and now I'm finding out that the things that I've been trying to do for all these years, where my plans have almost been perfected, were going to be ruined because she decided to investigate me."I should have just made her suffer when I had the opportunity. And now she's not in my hands anymore, but I will get her."Lana came towards me, hugging me from behind, and then I turned around to look at her."I can't believe she's willing to do this to you. You have been married for three years, and even if it wasn't for anything else, she could have thought about the marital bond between the two of you. How could she do this?""She's a very unjealous woman. Of course, she's bound to do something like this," I replied to her."What are we going to do now? Are you going to give up on your plans because of her?""Of course not. I'm going to go a

Betty's POVBlaze was haunting my thoughts throughout the entire time. What I did is wrong, but it's not exactly my fault. The only problem is that if this is something that he hasn't found out about and he ends up finding out because of me, it's not going to be funny, because his brothers would hate me more. I avoided being alone with him for most of the morning.That strategy lasted until early afternoon, when I went out to the back porch and he was already there, and there was nowhere to go without making it obvious. I was already tired of staying inside the entire day and hiding like a thief. What exactly did I even do? It felt like I was losing my mind the entire time.I sat down on the far end of the steps. We were quiet for about two minutes. I was fidgeting with my fingers the entire time and waiting for him to say something. I badly wanted to apologize and just confess to him about what I had heard. Then he could deal with it. But I didn't know what to say to him. I was waiti