Sydney’s Battle

I knew better than to get with the Prez's daughter, but I did it anyway.

Gears: I shouldn't have even looked at her, and I sure as f*** shouldn't have kissed her. That's when things started to get messy.

Her father hated me and believed I was out to screw over his club, but I wasn't.

I had no loyalty to the person who left me for dead and soon enough Zane would have to see that. I wasn't just Zane's prisoner anymore, I became one to Sydney's heart. It didn't matter how much her father took his rage out on me, I wasn't going to stop caring for her.

Eventually, he'd accept us, and the day Sydney was almost killed something shifted. The bullshit between the two of us didn't matter anymore.

The only thing that did was her, and making the one who tried to kill her pay.

Contains mature themes.

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Hljóðbók: 24 juni 2025