Pampered By The Ruthless Biker Boss

Chapter 2

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d pickup rumbled along the washboard dirt road

onderosas three hundred yards out, letting the sudden

er my shoulder. Inside were the pinhole lenses modified b

Vipers MC was convening their afternoon session across the county line, giving me

st my dark jacket as the Tucker cabin materialized through the timber. It looked like a sere

I bypassed the keypad on the front porch and

rame, my fingers worked with steady muscle memory

sill and landed soundles

ng blend of expensive bourbon, sour sweat, and t

ned crumpled on the floor beside two half-empty crysta

the mantle: a massive ten-point buck, mounted

edded Steve's pinhole lens deep into the shadow behind the glass orb, angling the micro-apertu

hed their illicit games was now the

habits better than anyone alive. As boys, he hid his stolen cash beneath floor jo

slid my fingers along the back crossbeam until they struc

counter-pressure while raking the pins until

, the contents

agreement for Nightingale Ranch, complete with my father's trembling

lub to fund Leo's territorial expansion, and upon closing the deal, the entire property wou

marrow, sharpening my sens

pocket, pushed the contracts back in

ty ping from Steve's monitoring feed showing two Harley exhausts fi

displaced dust, slid back through the casement wind

through the mountain pass, Skylar's truck was already coasting down the

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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."”