Biker B!tch (HELL ON HEELZ MC #2) by Morgan Jane Mitchell EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Morgan Jane Mitchell
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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Tank
I tore down that godforsaken road, my engine roaring like a beast set free.
This wasn’t just another night, just another ride to clear my head. This was
it. The wind in my face, the freedom beneath me. This was all I ever
needed.
But my mind wouldn’t let go of the scene I’d just left.
I stumbled back, my vision blurring as blood streamed from my
nose. My head pounded from the blow, but my thoughts were clear as hell.
Jeff, my sorry excuse for a husband, stood over me, his face twisted with
anger and satisfaction. This wasn’t the first time, but it sure as shit would be
the last. His fists were nothing compared to the heavy realization that I had
to get out.
Now.
“Get up, you worthless bitch,” he spat, his voice dripping with
venom.
Rage surged through me, overtaking the fear that always lingered. I
scrambled to my feet, every part of my body protesting each movement.
“Fuck you, Jeff,” I hissed, wiping the blood from my face with the back of
my hand.
His eyes widened with shock and anger as I pushed past him,
grabbing my jacket and keys from the table. He lunged to grab me, but I
was quicker this time, fueled by adrenaline and desperation. Keys between
my fingers, I punched him back for the first time and hopefully the last
time. I slammed the door behind me, his curses echoing in my ears as I fled
down the stairs.
“Nessa, you’ve got nowhere to go!” he roared, but his voice was
already fading into the background. “A bitch like you is tougher than this.”
My Harley, my only sanctuary, stood waiting for me. I straddled it,
the engine roaring to life under my touch. Without looking back, I sped off,
the night air hitting my face like a bitter reminder of my reality. I wasn’t
just riding away from Jeff. I was riding toward freedom, towards a new life
without his fists, without his cruelty.
Jeff didn’t know it, but I had a place to go. Shoulders to cry on.
Women to lean on. I’d joined a biker club just a county over, and while he’d
been gone driving his big rig across the country, I’d been plotting my
escape.
Tears mixed with blood, streaming down my face as I rode faster,
needing to put as much distance between us as possible. The road stretched
out before me, a dark ribbon leading me away from the hell I had endured
for too long.
The pain in my body was nothing compared to the relief of finally
leaving. Every mile I put between us was a step closer to reclaiming my
life, my strength. The thought of divorce was a blessing in my mind, a
promise of an end to the nightmare. I swore to myself I’d never turn back.
Jeff had lost any hold over me the moment he raised his hand again.
The night was my ally, its darkness concealing my escape, the roar
of my engine a defiant scream against the silence that had suffocated me for
years. But then, in the midst of my chaotic thoughts, I saw it.
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