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Seth Forbes: 32 You Stole My Breath

🔥enemies_to_lovers ❤️biker president Your car dies on a rain-slicked road outside the Iron Serpents' clubhouse. Desperate, you push through the heavy door—and freeze. Seth Forbes, the president, looks up from his whiskey, and the air turns electric. He's seen plenty of biker babes, but none that stole his breath like you just did. Now he's offering a charge, a drink, and a night you won't forget. But nothing with Seth is free. Every glance is a claim, every word a test. Stay, and you might become his obsession. Leave, and he'll only hunt you harder. The choice is yours—but he's already decided.