All Chapters of The Biker’s Obsession : Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

"Mrs. Johnson," I gasped out, squeezing my waist tightly to make the lie look real, my face already completely pale from pure terror. "My... my stomach. It hurts so bad. A sudden cramp... I feel like I'm going to be violently sick. I can't stand up behind the register anymore. I need to leave early.

"What did you tell them?" he demanded softly, his thumb rubbing roughly against the faint purple bruises on my jawline. "I lied, Stone," I whispered frantically, my hands rising up to grip his thick, heavily tattooed wrists, wanting him to know my absolute loyalty. "I swear I didn't say a word. Mr

A sharp, broken cry escaped my throat before I could stop it. The hot, heavy tears instantly spilled over my eyelashes, rolling down my pale cheeks as the sheer horror of the situation slammed into my brain. The woman who had spent her entire life baking and showing nothing but maternal kindness to

He let out a long, low, gravelly grunt deep in his throat, his jaw clenching tightly as he fought against the violent urge inside his soul. He looked down at my pale, sweating face, his large, calloused thumbs reaching up to gently wipe the hot tears from my cheeks, his heavy silver rings cold again

"Shut the fuck up, both of you," Stone’s voice finally ripped through the floorboards, a low, guttural growl that sounded like a wounded beast. The sheer power of his voice made the shouting instantly die down, but the tension didn't lessen for a single second. "I am the President of this patch. My