Reborn To Love My Outlaw Husband

Chapter 7

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HAYE

Mrs. Helen Wallace. When the veteran hou

, and the fluffy white rugs. "Strip it all. Get rid of everything in this room that belongs to my old

s widening in shock, but she quickly masked

sive cardboard boxes out of my room. They packed away all the pink trash, the ridiculou

d of my toxic clutter, only the dark, heavy leather furniture and Axel's belongings remained. For

old vanity, my fingers brushed against some

ll, forgotte

into his computer, guessing the password on the first try-my birthday. My

ssword-protected file. I tried my mo

reen, my breath ca

is was a second set of books for the club-fake ledgers designed to evade federal RICO inves

yes. My mot

d the books for an Outlaw motorcycle club? How was that possible? She was just

th really a

t. B

shattered my racing though

cold, and interrogative

g his deeply furrowed brow. I re

my past. But I knew instantl

ed over me, a heavy knock on

ut urgently. "The President is back. Hi

into my pocket, my palms slick with cold sweat. This was

od on the second-floor landing, l

s of the clubhouse

cut, tossing it to a waiting Prospect. The usual noisy chatter of the

, furious eyes snapped upward, locking

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“As I lay dying in a pool of my own blood, the deafening gunshots faded, leaving only the ugly truth. My "best friend" Cherie had planted a GPS tracker in my jacket. "This way Blaze can always find you, darling." A few feet away stood Blaze, the man I thought I loved, embracing my cousin as they watched me bleed out with cold triumph. Just as my vision blurred, a motorcycle ripped through the chaos. It was Axel Beaumont, the ruthless MC President and the "monster" husband I had spent my life trying to escape. He charged into the hellfire to protect me, his bike exploding as he took the fatal hit. His large frame slammed onto the pavement, his normally cold eyes filled with desperate love as he used his last breath to whisper my name. I had spent years treating him like a prison, throwing tantrums and hating him, all for a punk who just wanted me dead. Because of my incredible stupidity, I threw away a diamond to chase after snakes, getting the only man who truly loved me killed. My soul sank into an endless abyss of agonizing regret and burning hatred. But then, I opened my eyes to the familiar scent of leather and engine oil. I was pristine and untouched, lying beside Axel a full year before that fatal firefight. This time, I will protect him with my life, and those who betrayed me will pay in blood.”