Pampered By The Rival Underground Boss

For two years, I was the hidden genius engineer who built the fastest engines on the West Coast, keeping my husband Alec's motorcycle club in absolute power.

But he tossed a fake thirty-day separation agreement on my desk, just to keep me docile while he openly flaunted his new mistress in our garage.

Genevra Woodward paraded around in my shop, calling me a useless freeloader.

Alec's mother publicly humiliated me in front of the whole club, claiming I brought nothing to the family.

On our second anniversary, Alec even abandoned me on the side of a highway in a freezing storm just to go rescue Genevra's broken-down bike.

"Stop being so damn selfish and get out."

He drove off, leaving me to collapse and freeze in the mud.

I had given him my life, engineered his entire tuning business, and he actually believed I was just a pathetic nobody who would starve without his protection.

He thought I was just a stray dog who would eventually crawl back to his bed.

Instead of crying, I slipped a legally binding divorce decree into a stack of scrap metal permits for him to blindly sign.

Then, I accepted a million-dollar contract from his most dangerous rival, the Iron Ghosts MC.

When he finally realizes his empire is crumbling, I'll already be gone.