All Chapters of The Billionaire Biker's Plus Size Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I looked at the bartender and barked at him, “More drink....please.” I added a soft 'please' at the end, trying to sound polite. I wasn’t the best person tonight but that didn't mean I had completely forgotten my manners.He stared at me with a tired expression.“Miss, you’ve already had too much to drink. Don’t you think you should start heading home now?”I glared at him.“Who do you think you are, talking to me like that? Give me another drink this instant before I speak to your manager and have you fired,” I yelled.He sighed, but turned around and poured it anyway.I took it slower this time before setting the glass down.I was completely drunk. I knew that. But something still felt missing deep in my chest, that I was trying to fill up with the alcohol. As I reached for the glass again, bringing it to my lips, someone suddenly took it from my hand.My eyes snapped up immediately to the man who just stole my drink.He drank from it like it was nothing, his lips touching the sam

Myra's P.O.VI stood there, frozen from head to toe.'Oh my God! Oh my God!!!' My mind screamed the words over and over. 'This is the man I had a one-night stand with.'What was I supposed to do? Say something? Pretend I'd never seen him before? My lips parted, but before I could get a single word out, Jade spoke first. "You're the new secretary, I take it." His tone was flat, businesslike, lacking all traces of mirt."Yes, Mr. Dantrix," I respond, though my mind was still a messy rollercoaster.He turned and walked toward a drawer at the side of his desk, his back to me now. "Get settled in," he added, without looking back.I blinked.That was it? No flicker of recognition, no pause, nothing?For a moment, I was a bit confused. Then, slowly relief filled my body. It seems like he didn't recognize me. He didn't know I was the woman he slept with just last week.I walked toward the desk that had clearly been set up for me, glancing back at him once before sitting down.But the

Myra's P.O.V.I returned to my desk, but instead of focusing on the pile of files waiting for me, my thoughts drifted back to the blonde woman currently sitting in Jade's office.The way she had marched into his office without waiting for permission was still fresh in my mind. She hadn't cared that he was in the middle of a conference call or that I'd asked her to wait. She had simply brushed past me like I was some inconvenient pest.And strangely enough, Jade hadn't seemed surprised to see her. A thought quietly crossed my mind.Was she perhaps his girlfriend?I pursed my lips before shaking my head.What was I even thinking?Whether Jade was dating someone or not wasn't any of my concern. I had far more important things occupying my mind than trying to figure out my boss's or one-night stand's relationship status.For example, finding a way to completely destroy my ex-husband's life.My chest tightened at the thought of him. Even though I was trying my best to be strong these past

Myra's POVResting right there in the corner was my silver bracelet. I had searched everywhere for this, completely convinced I’d lost it at the bar or dropped it on the street the night I went home with Jade. But he had it the entire time.Which only meant... No.I reached into the drawer, my fingers wrapping around the cold silver, and brought it up between us. When his gaze landed on it, a shadow of recognition crossed his features, stripping away his casual boss persona in an instant."You've had my bracelet this entire time?""Yes," he replied, his tone dropping an octave lower, thick with a gravity that made the room feel smaller. "You left it at my place that night."A breathless shock rippled through me, making my chest tighten. "So you knew who I was this whole time?" I demanded, the words slipping out before I could stop them.Jade shrugged, though his shoulders remained tense."Then why didn't you say something?" My voice pitched higher, a cocktail of irritation and sheer

Myra's P.O.V"Hold on," I said, pushing away from the kitchen island, the marble cool against my palms as I braced my weight. "Just give me a second."I sucked a sharp, deep breath into my lungs, holding it until the tightness in my chest eased, before letting it out in a slow exhale. I couldn't handle him dumping another sack of depressing information onto my lap right now. I needed a minute to think. Just a few seconds for the dust to settle. The sheer shock of Landon standing in my kitchen was already an anchor pulling me under, but hearing that our father had been murdered threatened to drown me completely."You still drink tea?" I asked, my voice flat as I forced my legs to move toward the upper cabinets."Yeah. I do," Landon replied from the island. His voice sounded heavier than I remembered, stripped of its old boyish rhythm.I reached for two ceramic mugs, the porcelain clinking sharply in the quiet room as I set them down. My hands shook slightly as I lifted the kettl