Bikers Betrayal

Bikers Betrayal

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Ripper has been a biker his whole life. Having an old lady and a daughter in her teens and his brother with him he could have been happier, but when a mysterious girl bumps into him at the local cafe. He couldn't stop thinking about her. Elaine was just an average girl moving to a new city for a fresh start. She finally get a job at the local cafe that usually filled with bikers in the morning. One biker stood out to her and she couldn't help but fall for those crystal blue eyes of his . Will Ripper be able to control himself and save his family or will Elaine be able to control herself from ruining everything.
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