Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run

by malenavillainess

She's been running from the powerful crime boss she left at the altar, her bio dad & SOA for too long. Time to fight. Saving herself means bringing down SAMCRO & its sexy vice prez Jax. She's too smart to fall in love with him. Jax can try to screw with her heart, but she's going to screw with his head. Winner lives. Too bad for her, someone is killing the women closest to him. AU

95. Chapter 95 Eyed

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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run

Author's Note Posting Chapters 93, 94 and 95 together.

This story has many short chapters because it's supposed to be more like a TV show with short scenes. From time to time, I'm going to post chapters together when the chapters are short and they fit together in a way that makes sense to me.

The first time I did this, I posted two chapters at a time and some readers missed reading one of the chapters.

When I post multiple chapters, I will note it on the chapters. Also, I think that posting short multiple chapters at the same time will improve the reading experience.

Chapter 95 Eyed

Now that the anniversary of his wedding day was over, he thought he would feel less agitated about finding his ex-fiancee, but his anger had actually grown. He was constantly bombarded by flashbacks of being at the altar expecting to see his beautiful, sweet fiancée come floating down the aisle wearing a beautiful and very expensive wedding gown and veil.

He couldn't believe it, but she had actually wanted to sew her own wedding gown and veil. He couldn't have that. His friends and business associates would expect his bride to wear an expensive designer wedding dress. He had a reputation to maintain.

He had stood there like a fool waiting and waiting and waiting. His best man, his stepbrother finally left the altar and made calls. The chauffeur had been desperately searching for his beautiful bride to no avail.

For a few minutes, he had thought one of his business enemies could have taken her to shake him down for money. He had been a big enough fool to believe that she had been kidnapped. It wasn't until he returned to his house that he discovered not only was his bride gone, but so were three large suitcases stuffed with cash made illegally.

He had planned for her to die on their honeymoon, but the bitch had outsmarted him. She'd not only humiliated him by leaving him standing at the altar, she had stolen a huge sum of money from him. This was his dirty little secret. He would never let anyone know how she'd taken his money.

"The team is in place," his assistant said. "We should have eyes on her any minute now."

For a moment, he shut his eyes and pictured how sweet it would be to have his ex back. He imagined the sound of her screams of agony as he tortured her. Good times are coming! He smiled, his eyes still shut.