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Pampered By The Rival Underground Boss

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 679    |    Released on: Today at 15:28

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d saw shards of jagged glass sp

, her voice devoid of remorse, her eyes

ched straight up to her and deliver

ound of heavy boots approaching the hallway, her hand reversed course,

shrinking into herself. "Why are you hitti

ely by his blind, furious accusation: "She's your sister! Ca

tea-pouring act straight f

med photograph of our club ceremony from two years ago-the image of A

hrough my mind, now looking like

trait still resting safely on the desk, I picked it up, pressed it against my ribs,

o the background as I strode straight out of the st

h clothes and technical schematics. Before I could zip the side compartment,

dden, suffocating drop in the room's temperat

ked into the adjacent walk-in closet

s, bags, and jewelry Alec had instructed his road captain to purc

drawer, where my mother's

led on loyal women, pointing out Alec's illegitimate heritage and warning me that

tionship had grown cold, and we hadn't spo

den, searing wave of heat

tightly around my waist, his warm bre

e. I gripped his forearms, tryin

traight days... isn't this w

t, devoid of any genuine tenderness, his breath b

ommunication had eroded into cold silences over the

I realized he simply viewed me as a

vra's bed yesterday, and tonigh

e on my wrist, still feveris

me like something fragile;

ve him back. But Alec's grip tightened, slamming me ba

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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.”