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HAYE
want you to take me - right there, in that
abandoned warehouse. My sweet, "inno
loved for three years, the man I had betrayed my own
nce at my injured legs. Instead, her eyes gleamed with naked greed as she yanked the di
ncrete floor, trembl
he hadn't been so blindly obsessed with me, how could we have tricked her into betraying her husband and signing over her fat
th was a rusty, serrated
be his "Old Lady," the man I had spent the
choked out, my voice weak. "And Carl
her pretty face twisted with ugly malice as she leaned into Blaze's emb
ing my injured hand away with his heavy boot. He turned to the tattooed Vipers MC bikers waiting in the shadows. "Take
ss grins, a wave of sheer terror and nausea
ze. I let my aunt and cousin drain my father's life and fortune. I emptied every penny of my bank
oar of a Harley-Davidson
e doors expl
ened in abs
im. Axel
he charged into the warehouse like a furious, protective beas
of guilt and agony crashing over me. Why? W
Bang
he shadows, firing a gun
I sh
sive, bleeding frame to completely shield my broken b
ntly, used the very last ounce of its streng
ed fiercely locked onto mine. There was no hatred for my betrayal, only
the Outlaw world died on top of me, in a fi
ordered coldly, his arm stil
wave of monstrous hatred and soul-crushing regret swallowed me. B
a
d about Blaze Golden that you'd
roar struck my
ntly, my eyes
blood. Instead, the sharp, clean scent of tobacc
st a cold wall. A massive, muscular body
dsome face glared down at me. His jaw was clenched tight, and his
heat radiating from his chest was r
dead. I
had packed my bags to elope wit
eezing blade, misinterpreting my shock for fear. "You are my wife. Even i
y touch disgusted him. He turned around, preparing to
verything I had. I wrapped my arms tightly around his solid wai
dy instantly f
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