Escaping My Arranged Marriage With My Biker Student
“Fine, I’ll get her into a hotel or somethin' with a couple of guys watchin' her. Happy?”
Joker steps back, finally noddin'. “Perfectly. Just wanted to make sure you were aware—I won’t hesitate to kill ya if ya make Robyn cry.”
I’ve already fuckin' made her cry, I think to myself, but I don’t say it out loud. “She can fight for herself, Joker. She punched me in the fuckin’ neck when I tried to save her.”
“That doesn’t mean I won’t step in. So get rid of Skyla—you’ve got a week,” he demands, his tone leavin' no room for negotiation.