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Pampered By The Rival Underground Boss

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1185    |    Released on: Today at 15:28

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ood, clean leather, and raw auth

incts flared. I opened my heavy eyelids and looked

Lyn

gainst his chest, trying

en stepped back slightly, shifting his iron grip fr

loosened his support, my knees gave out completely. Desperate not to

The old thoracic damage from the car accident was constrictin

gainst his sleeve. "Could you... take me to the nearest

ying my face with calculating scruti

y desperate g

is muscular arms slid beneath my shoulders and the bend of my kn

hed shirt, the fierce, furnace-like heat radiating from his broad shoulders felt o

orm in his eyes as he tilted his head back

y hands, averting my

y through the rain, crossing the avenue into th

brought a wave of relief. My tense muscles we

urs from the nursing staf

tside the window, the midnight sky was illuminated by a dazzling, sy

ords echoed

rom the Bay just for me... he sai

s of illuminated drones for

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e l

rue love, what were the l

med Genevra from the start, instead of draggi

the window, my ey

my canvas bag. My fingers brushed against th

two years, my devotion was gone forever, but I refus

tal piece into the trash, when my eyes suddenly locked w

tactical jacket draped over his arm, his

f relentless machining. Why throw it into the

ld only remind me

for bringing me to the clinic. If you don't mind the crude

ead of an industrial defense contractor; he possessed access to the finest e

stepped forward. Without a single word, his large, calloused

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utomatic sliding doors of the emergency room

m. I was running thin on patience-Genevra's rooftop celebration had been in full swi

ator bay, a tall, imposing figure

discipline of an apex predator. I instinctively cast a

the front of his

tie clip, catching the harsh fluorescent lights

ld shock sei

ors. Through the glass panel, my eyes locked with a p

e exact chamfer angle... I had watched Jolene spend late nights at

niversary, fastened to

oss

so hard my teeth ground together, and barked at my road captain: "Hand me that gift bo

ather saddlebag, pulling out the small, v

an ER physician hurried out from behind th

us. "She had a severe hypothermic collapse accompanied by acute respiratory dist

ruption. I glanced down at the casing in my grip, realizing a public hospital c

deep into the inner pocket

at the road captain, keeping my voice low and lethal. "Pull th

oor open, marching towa

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Pampered By The Rival Underground Boss
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“For two years, I was the hidden genius engineer who built the fastest engines on the West Coast, keeping my husband Alec's motorcycle club in absolute power. But he tossed a fake thirty-day separation agreement on my desk, just to keep me docile while he openly flaunted his new mistress in our garage. Genevra Woodward paraded around in my shop, calling me a useless freeloader. Alec's mother publicly humiliated me in front of the whole club, claiming I brought nothing to the family. On our second anniversary, Alec even abandoned me on the side of a highway in a freezing storm just to go rescue Genevra's broken-down bike. "Stop being so damn selfish and get out." He drove off, leaving me to collapse and freeze in the mud. I had given him my life, engineered his entire tuning business, and he actually believed I was just a pathetic nobody who would starve without his protection. He thought I was just a stray dog who would eventually crawl back to his bed. Instead of crying, I slipped a legally binding divorce decree into a stack of scrap metal permits for him to blindly sign. Then, I accepted a million-dollar contract from his most dangerous rival, the Iron Ghosts MC. When he finally realizes his empire is crumbling, I'll already be gone.”