Pampered By The Ruthless Biker Boss

Chapter 5

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ed shadows across the polished marble floor. A waiter guided me to an unobtrusive table

town's wealthy elite were out in full force, clinking glas

erson. He sat completely alone, the ring of empty chairs aro

st the linen-draped table. He wasn't mingling, nor was he acknowledging anyone; he mer

looked like an apex predator resting in the sun, entirely unbothered by the pr

ble doors drew my attentio

rode in, surrounded by a tight entour

k with careful precision, a smug, untouchable grin plastered on

im, Jenna clung to his arm like a trophy, practicall

, carrying herself with the rigid arrogance of someone w

ivious to the fact that their executioner was sitting in

e stem of my champagne flute,

etely intoxicated by his own prestige. He had no idea I was back in town, l

he stage, his booming voice cutting through th

high society threw obscene amounts of money at mediocre

with effortless vanity, each hammer drop met with delighte

cold silence, feeling the steady,

the darkened screen: "All set. Audio and video feeds are pat

d: "Hold until the auction

He hadn't raised his hand once, nor

sideshow. He was the only wild card in this room, a for

ngle, measured swallow, letting

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“After six years away, I returned to my hometown with a single suitcase and a picture of my fiancé tangled up with my stepsister. I thought it was just a simple, disgusting betrayal, but when I planted a bug in their private suite to get a confession, I heard a truth that froze my blood. My fiancé, Leo, laughed about how my own father had already signed over my mother's legacy-The Nightingale Ranch-as collateral to his powerful family. "Once this is all done, Claire will have nothing. And the woman you marry will be me," my stepsister Jenna cheered. Leo cooed back, calling me a stray dog he'd kick to the curb once he was bored, a worthless woman who couldn't even hold onto her family's land. My family had sold me out, and the man I loved was planning to leave me with absolutely nothing. I didn't cry. The pain burned away into a cold, hard hate. How could my own father conspire with them to destroy the only thing I had left of my mother? I crashed their prestigious charity auction and played their filthy recording over the speakers for the entire town to hear. But when Leo charged at me in a murderous rage, a wall of leather and muscle stepped in front of me. Kade "Chaos" Peterson, the terrifying President of the rival motorcycle club, crushed Leo's wrist and announced to the stunned room, "She's with me now."”