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The Other Woman Couldn't Keep Him. An MC Biker Second Chance Romance
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- Nombre de pages350
- FormatePub
- ISBN8905168871
- EAN9798905168871
- Date de parution29/06/2026
- Protection num.pas de protection
- Taille2 Mo
- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurChiify
Résumé
A stranger's lipstick on her father's coffee mug. A second toothbrush in the cup. A receipt for two breakfasts at a diner her husband always swore he hated.
While Sutton was drowning, someone moved into her life - and her husband let her.
Sutton has spent eighteen months underwater. Grief took her father in a hospital room that smelled like antiseptic and ginger ale, and then it followed her home and wouldn't leave.
She told herself Beau understood. She told herself he was steady. She told herself that when she finally came up for air, he'd still be there - because being there was the whole entire promise of him. She came up for air on the morning she found another woman's mouth on her father's mug. Months. Not one mistake she could forgive - months. Mornings and diner breakfasts and a blanket folded the way she never folds it, while Brielle Massey waited at the edge of the club for exactly the gap Sutton's grief left behind, and then walked into it like she was coming home. So Sutton packs a bag, takes back the private name only she was ever allowed to use, and walks out of the house she built with her own two hands. Holt - six-foot-three, MC to the bone, the man who once put her freezing feet on his boots so they wouldn't go numb - gets down in the gravel and begs for a second chance he knows he hasn't earned. But Sutton learned the lesson early, at four years old on a porch, watching her mother wave goodbye from a loaded car: if you go quiet, if you go dim, the world closes over the place where you used to be.
You are not the kind of thing that gets kept. Now the one man who ever swore she was - the one who broke that promise in the worst way there is - has to prove there's a way home worth crawling back to. One ordinary, honest morning at a time. The other woman couldn't keep him. The only question left is whether Sutton still wants to.
She told herself Beau understood. She told herself he was steady. She told herself that when she finally came up for air, he'd still be there - because being there was the whole entire promise of him. She came up for air on the morning she found another woman's mouth on her father's mug. Months. Not one mistake she could forgive - months. Mornings and diner breakfasts and a blanket folded the way she never folds it, while Brielle Massey waited at the edge of the club for exactly the gap Sutton's grief left behind, and then walked into it like she was coming home. So Sutton packs a bag, takes back the private name only she was ever allowed to use, and walks out of the house she built with her own two hands. Holt - six-foot-three, MC to the bone, the man who once put her freezing feet on his boots so they wouldn't go numb - gets down in the gravel and begs for a second chance he knows he hasn't earned. But Sutton learned the lesson early, at four years old on a porch, watching her mother wave goodbye from a loaded car: if you go quiet, if you go dim, the world closes over the place where you used to be.
You are not the kind of thing that gets kept. Now the one man who ever swore she was - the one who broke that promise in the worst way there is - has to prove there's a way home worth crawling back to. One ordinary, honest morning at a time. The other woman couldn't keep him. The only question left is whether Sutton still wants to.
