Page 79 of Biker In My Bed


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The asshole kneels beside me, his blade now at my throat. “Tell me who sent you, or I will slit your throat right here and now!” He grabs my hair, yanking my head back.

I yelp in pain as the cold, sharp tip of the blade feels so sharp against my neck. But I don’t break. I will never break. If I’m going to die here and now, at least Nalani will be far away and free from this shithead’s clutches. I close my eyes, my mind shifts to Hurricane, and I internally smile, thinking about our life together. Then, a single tear rolls down my cheek.

Park chuckles. “Fine, have it your way, little mouse,” he snaps.

The blade presses harder against my neck, the cold sharpness piercing my skin, and the warmth of blood begins rolling down my neck. My body shakes with the adrenaline overload, and I brace for the end when a scream rips through the bathroom. “Stooop!”

The blade pauses.

My eyes fling wide open as Nalani jumps back down through the window she climbed out of, tears streaming down her face. “Park, you don’t have to do this.”

He withdraws the blade from my neck, and I let out a heavy breath as he steps back from me. He makes his way over to Nalani with a fierceness I have never seen before in a man, and believe me when I say I’ve seen so much with Defiance. Park flicks the blade away, shoving it in his pocket. His hands reach up and grab her so quickly I barely see him move, then the asshole’s fingers latch tight around Nalani’s neck as he shoves her up against the wall between the bathroom stalls. Nalani’s eyes bug out of her head as she grips his hands. I look away for a second to watch Park’s guards exit the room.

My first instinct is to go to Nalani to help, but I spot my bag beside me and slowly reach into it because Park’s back is facing me. I pull out my cell, sending off the 9-1-1 to Malia.

Nalani’s eyes shift to me as she kicks, trying to fight back, but her face turns a shade of bright red.

Finally, I stand and move in behind Park.

I have nothing to defend us with.

I should have brought a damn gun.

So I grip my bag and swing it, smacking Park over the head. He turns to look at me like my feeble attempt amuses him because this man doesn’t even flinch. I have nothing to lose, so I jump onto his back, trying to force his arms from her throat. He groans, finally dropping her body. Nalani pants for breath while he grips my arms with so much force he then yanks me over his shoulder. I don’t have time to react before I’m flying through the air and landing on my back on the cold, hard tiles.

I let out a loud moan as he kneels next to my head. “You have spirit, little mouse. I knew there was a reason I talked to you at the bar. But it still leaves the question of…” He grins, and it’s menacing. The glint in his eyes is maniacal. “Who. The fuck. Are you? And why are you trying to take my girl away from me?”

Nalani coughs and splutters as my back screams in pain from the hard fall. Moving to sit up, I face him dead on, staring into his eyes. “Maybe if you treated her right in the first place, she wouldn’t be trying to leave your sorry excuse for an ass,” I spit at him.

He chuckles, stands, walks forward, grabs me by my hair again, and yanks me up. My scalp feels like it’s on fire as he pulls me toward the deep-set, heavy-looking basins. Nalani tries to stand, but she’s still struggling to catch her breath. He pushes me hard into the basin, so much so that my stomach slams into it. I let out a whimper, my mind instantly shifting to my unborn child. I hit my stomach on the windowsill, and now this, that can’t be good.

What on earth was I thinking?

This is not good.

Tears flood my eyes at what this could mean as Park reaches down to the hem of my dress and begins to rip the material. My eyes widen as I let out a scream, but his other hand slides out to cover my mouth. “Oh no, little mouse. My guards have made sure no one is coming for you.”

Every inch of me shakes as he rips my dress. He steps in behind me, tearing an entire section off the bottom of it. Fear ripples through me. I have no idea what he’s doing as he leans in from behind me to the sink in front of me, pushing the fabric into the plug hole. My eyes widen in horror as he turns the water on, flooding the deep sink.

“Now… I will ask you again, little mouse. Who. Sent. You?”

“Park… please… stop. I will go back with you. Just don’t hurt her, I beg you,” Nalani manages to whimper out as she sits on the floor, tears sliding down her beautiful young face.

This inhumane asshole turns back, glaring at her. “You have no idea what I have in store for you later. And there was never any question on whether you were returning with me, Nalani. You belong to me. You always will. Now sit back and watch what happens when you try to leave me.”

My eyes meet Nalani’s in the mirror. Hers are so full of panic she’s not blinking. She is so completely terrified of this man that she’s frozen to the spot.

I can’t blame her.

The imbecile has made her this way.

No wonder Malia and Mauka wanted her away from him.

As Park rubs his erect cock into my ass, he looks at me in the mirror with a bright smile on his face. “You don’t want to tell me who sent you? Last chance.”

A slow grin forms on my face. “Just know that when they find you… they will kill you.”

He chuckles, nodding matter-of-factly. “That was all I needed to hear.” He sneers, then he forces my head forward, shoving my face into the cold water, submerging me completely. His fist keeps me under as I hold my breath while trying to fight him to free me.

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