The Jilted Biker Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

Author: Out Of Town

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1133 | Released on: 08/09/2026

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ly announced in front of the cheering club crowd that F

my title and downgraded to his pe

udly to her friends, snickering behind her manicured nails. "Thought she was

knuckles turned bone-white. The surrounding cheers seemed to be instantly sucked

step by step to the wooden bar counter, my eyes l

ontrollably, carrying a pathetic sense of disbelief even to my own ears. "

urrowed his brows, a flash of impatience crossing his pal

this club. It was Farrah who fought side by side with me on the road. We have a bond that a woman like you, who only belongs

d in my eyes, and my heart felt like it was

ather's money to boost your ego? Or for making me work like a mule day and night to se

hed instantly, twisted by pure, vicious fury. He grabbed my arm and yanked me cl

highway shootout long ago. And your mother, your sister-in-law, even your two-and-a-half-year-old nephew-they were butchered without mercy by the Vultures in t

otgun blast at point-blank

hattered cradle, ripped through my mind in a frantic, agonizin

essly ripping it open in front of a cheering crowd, pou

so hard until I tasted the

ed. Looking at Beau's face, which had become hideous from sheer m

wasn't worth a single drop of my tears. Nine year

sively through Beau's. "He needs a real woman by his side, but I'm not a jealous bitch. I'm totally fin

face twisted in a severe scowl. "Farrah is a heroine. With her around, my heart condit

shed over me, burning away the la

a severe heart spasm, it was me who begged the underground doctor,

n, I raised my arm and, with a violent, resolute force, s

ASH

t, sending glass shards and alcohol flying everywhere, in

my gaze past Farrah's shocked f

laced with a deadly, freezing calm, strippe

ly unprepared for me to snap o

like a piece of trash. "Let's get this straight. I'm done being your free maid, and I'm done letting yo

y timber doors open, and stormed out into the biting desert night. The

ard into a solid wall

g me from falling. A sharp, overwhelming scent of dark tobac

oice rumbled above my head, the vibra

that I couldn't care less. I didn't look up to se

p, muttered a low "Thank you," and wal

er, tearing out in

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“"From tonight on, Farrah is my one and only Old Lady! As for you, Sloane... you're just my personal bed-warmer." In the deafening roar of the crowded motorcycle club, my boyfriend of five years hauled another woman against his chest, publicly stripping me of my title. The entire room erupted in laughter, waiting for the "helpless orphan" to break down and cry. His bloodsucking mother and sister smirked in the crowd. For five years, I had served their family like an unpaid maid, secretly bleeding my dead father's legacy dry just to pay off their debts. Now, they were thrilled to see me thrown into the dirt. Beau pinched my chin, offering his mercy like a king to a beggar. "As long as you know your place and stay in the basement to do the chores, I'll generously let you be my secret baby mama. It's the greatest mercy a cursed orphan with a dead bloodline will ever get." They thought they had stripped me of everything. They expected me to crawl on my knees and beg for their scraps. The very next morning, I broke into their safe, took back my stolen inheritance and the keys to my father's legendary motorcycle, and rode straight to the National President-the man who held the absolute power of life and death over the entire outlaw world. When Beau smugly swaggered into the President's office, fully expecting to find me begging on my knees for him to take me back, he was instead slapped in the face with a wax-sealed document of formal severance. "She is a free agent now. Anyone who touches her answers to my gavel." I straddled my father's roaring heavy chopper, looking down at my ex's humiliated, panicked face. "This is just the beginning, Beau. I'm going to make your family bleed out everything you stole." But what I didn't realize was that the moment I took my first step toward revenge, the dangerously wild man I collided with in the dark the night before-the one wearing the forbidden insignia of the absolute royal bloodline-had already locked his sights on me like a predator claiming his prey...”