Escaping My Arranged Marriage With My Biker Student
“Yes, he knew! And no, he didn’t try to save me because he gave me to Wesley!”
Joker freezes, his eyes wide with shock. “He... what?”
“Our marriage was arranged, Joker. It wasn’t real. He hated that I tried to leave, hated that I took the kids with me. So, he gave me to Wesley to get rid of me and keep the kids.”
Joker’s face contorts with fury. “Ya have kids?”
I nod slowly. “Yes.”
Joker’s voice lowers, filled with a cold rage. “And ya want to go back to him? To the man who gave ya away?”