Chapter 558

Bianca hardly hesitated before readily agreeing.

Bryce Frost handed over the helmet, and Bianca took it steadily, securing it on her head with practiced ease. Then, without fuss, she climbed onto the bike behind him, her hands naturally wrapping around his waist.

Bryce lowered his gaze, catching sight of the firm grip at his hips. A slow, involuntary smile curved his lips, and his eyes gleamed wit