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Jilted Bride: Marrying The Biker King

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 799    |    Released on: Today at 15:04

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torcycle, the cold tablet still in my hands. The engine

over. He held out a hand to steady me as I d

a flicker of something almost like amusement crossi

ouse was a fortress. Patched members stood guard

f a bar, lounge, and pool hall. The air was thick w

they were doing, their conversations dyi

lamb surroun

beside me. "The Prez never bring

up a flight of stairs to a heavy black steel door at t

, sealing off the noi

irs. It was a vast, minimalist apartment with dark wood

e. He looked at me with open astonishment. "This

rned to Logan. "Holy shit, Logan

g to a large walk-in closet

ned the closet

esses, and shirts. Shelves of shoes and bags. Everything was new,

ll of this before

Shane whispered to Logan, his voice fi

you rest here. Use the intercom if you need anything." Then

I walked to the window, watchi

of a dress. This wasn't a gi

melled like him - a pressing, possessive scent, like his heat and muscle had

ch time passed befo

across the powerful muscles of his chest and arms, the fabric straining so tig

de of the bed and

for you?" he asked, his voice a

y twisting into the sheets beneath me. "These aren'

own my face and sliding lower, then dragging

the mattress beside my head, caging

s on his breath, heat r

oard, my toes curling into the sheets,

eath brushing across my lips, tinged with

ating moment - seconds that stretc

, my palms slick with sweat. Then he pushed himself up

er his shoulder. "We're get

onless, my breath still ragged, the sheets still c

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Jilted Bride: Marrying The Biker King
Jilted Bride: Marrying The Biker King
“I thought I was going to marry Jayson, a patched member of the Iron Lizards MC, until my phone buzzed on the damp bar counter. It was a text from an unknown number: "You should see what your man is really up to." Below the words was a stark picture of Jayson in the alley outside, his hands all over a blonde club sweetbutt, crushing his mouth to hers. I confronted him in front of the entire clubhouse, threw my engagement bracelet on his table, and walked out into the freezing night. Jayson chased after me, reeking of alcohol and cheap perfume, screaming that I had absolutely nothing without him. His cruel mother, Marlene, even tried to threaten me into silence to protect their precious family reputation, leaving me entirely isolated and homeless. I had nowhere to go, no one to call, and my entire world had just collapsed into a dead end. But then, the most terrifying man in the state pulled up beside me on a massive Harley. Braxton "Brute" Wood, the ruthless President of the rival Serpents of Redemption MC-a man even Jayson feared. Why would a man who treated everyone else like dirt suddenly offer me a ride and a way out? He didn't just rescue me; he brought me to his fortress, handed me an unlimited black card, and demanded a one-year contract marriage. "Because Jayson Trujillo made you a laughingstock, and you're going to be my Old Lady." As he slid a massive diamond onto my finger at the courthouse, I realized the chilling truth. Braxton was the one who sent me that picture, and I had just signed my life away to a predator who had been hunting me all along.”