The Bratva Biker Girl의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

The jump from the balcony was steep and scary, but I did not hesitate. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and leapt into the darkness. Landing badly, I winced when I tried to stand, then gritted my teeth and raced for the tree line. Pushing the pain away, I shoved through the shrubs and roots, stumbling and tripping, feeling the pain as the branches whipped my face, but ignoring it all as I headed for the road. I was so shocked when I reached it without anyone following me that I almost collapsed onto it, bending over to catch my breath. I wasted no time turning to the right and racing down the sidewalk as fast as I could, not stopping until my lungs burned and I could not take another step. I was leaning on a low wall that surrounded a large old house that had long ago been sectioned into flats when a hand snakes out and gripped my arm.'Come with me.'A female voice says, and I'm dragged into the shadows, then up a flight of stairs and shoved into a dingy room. I spin around,

I need to leave. I know this: if I stay much longer, they will find me.My eyes stray to the sleeping woman guiltily; she was going to help me before she passed out. Not out of any sympathy for my predicament, she wanted Killian O'Hara for herself. Although I would be shocked if a man as gorgeous as him spent any time with a dried-up, alcoholic like her, still, we all have our dreams, I suppose. I have searched the scruffy little rooms, it's so small and cramped, I can't even call it an apartment, and found nothing of value to me. I wasn't going to steal from her,'Dear God, she had nothing worth stealing.'I thought and then felt instantly guilty for patronising her like that. She may have been bitchy towards me, but she had helped me. I sigh heavily, bending down to tug on my Nike running shoes, biting my tongue at the pain from my bruised ankle, until my eyes lock on a set of keys that have been knocked to the floor next to her feet. 'Does she have a car?'Deftly, I reach forwar

'What the fuck?'I gasped in shock.'How the hell did he move so fast?' One minute, he was behind me as I gunned the bike for the gap I had seen. The next thing I knew, he was beside me, plucking me off the bike as if I were a bothersome child. I knew there was no point in fighting him; I had nothing left inside me to even try. The adrenaline I had been running on evaporated like a puff of smoke, and the shock set in. I was shaking so hard that when he set me on my feet, I wasn't sure my legs would hold me, but that was the least of my problems. Bile rose so quickly up my throat, it was all I could do to stagger to the safety rail and cling to it as I vomited until my legs refused to hold me, and I collapsed onto the hard, gravelly floor. I was done, tears fell freely down my face as I waited for one of the Bikers to capture me and drag me back to their compound.Only they didn't.It was a lovely, kind Police Officer who crouched before me and handed me a bottle of water. He was so

I knew the club Doctor was going to sedate me.Through my shock and fear, I heard them talking, and the Doctor told him off for putting me through what he had. He said I needed rest and quiet, and I saw the look that passed between them. I didn't bother to fight them.What would be the point?They were much bigger and stronger than I was, and I was so tired of it all. So when the Doctor said he needed to give me an injection of antibiotics to stave off any infection, I knew he had added a sedative. When he caught my arm and told me it wouldn't hurt, I met his gaze unwaveringly, letting him know that I knew, and he looked away guiltily. When I woke up, the sky outside my window had the first few streaks of dawn, changing it from inky black to a myriad shades of grey. I needed to use the bathroom, so I swung my legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand up. It took me several attempts before I could lock my knees and support my body as my legs thr

I haven't seen anyone but the nice MC Doctor for the past few days.He's so cute, so gentle, and he talks to me, telling me all about the characters of the MC. I know now that Cormack has an 'Old Lady', [Which I believe means she's his Mrs]. Her name is Stacey, and she's been helping the Doctor with my care. Liam's 'Old Lady' is Julieanne, and she has also been willing to come and talk with me. The two older women are funny, sassy and such good company that I look forward to seeing them when they can spare the time. I'm confined to this room because of my attempted escape, and I wouldn't get far with my ankle still in plaster.We're sitting on the floor with a bottle of wine when Julieanne produced a joint.'You ever smoked this stuff?'She asked, and my eyes went wide as I shook my head. 'OMG, no way, my Papa would have killed me.'I giggled, feeling the buzz from the wine, but I didn't miss the look that passed between them.'What's going on?'The buzz fades as I glare at them both