Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 83872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
He didn’t say anything, but by the muscle that was twitching in his jaw, I knew he was pissed at me. I didn’t give a flipping fuck at that moment. I knew he was fucking this bitch even after he just told me yesterday that we were together! No wonder he never made it to my fucking bed last night!
I looked back at Tammi. “Tell me, where was Cole last night? If you don’t know, then tell the fucking truth, but I have a really good fucking feeling that you know very well where he was last night,” I sneered. Because he had never come to bed. I hadn’t thought anything of it, but now, it was suspicious as fuck.
“Amelia, I don’t want any trouble,” she said, her face pale. “I really don’t. You’re crazy and scary as hell when you’re pissed. You know where he was last night. I don’t want to sound harsh, but admit it to yourself, Amelia; he can never settle for one woman.”
I slung her head forward, not giving the slightest fuck that her chin hit the table or the fact that I ripped some of her hair out of her head. If I were a cartoon character, steam would be flying out of my ears right then. “Why the fuck did you allow him to screw you?!” I yelled.
“I was told my job yesterday,” she said quietly, desperately trying to hold back her tears of pain. “Travis told me that while I’m here, I’m a club whore. I spread my legs or open my mouth when I’m told to, or he’d kill me. So, I did what Cole told me to.”
Katie watched me with cautious eyes. “Amelia, maybe you’re overreacting,” Katie told me gently. I glared at her harshly. “Have you and Cole even established a relationship?”
“According to Cole, we had,” I ground out through clenched teeth. I wanted to spill fucking blood. “So, I have every fucking reason to act like this.”
Katie glared at Cole. My mother ran her hand through her hair. “I can’t deal with this,” Mom muttered. She looked up at me through teary eyes. “Honey, you remind me too much of your father. I can’t be in the same room with you right now. I’m really sorry,” she whispered.
She ran from the room, a tear running down her cheek. My temper just got that much worse. I was alone in this—in everything. What fucking reason was I sticking around for? Oh, right, because I’m the mother fucking VP of this shit of a crew.
I turned to storm out of the clubhouse. I had to get the fuck away from there, or I would be everyone’s fucking enemy. “Amelia, wait,” Cole said, jogging after me.
Ignoring the fucking feelings that I had for him, I spun around, pointing my gun at him. He stopped in his tracks, eyeing the gun in my hand warily. “Amelia, don’t do anything rash,” he said cautiously, holding his hands up.
“Maybe you should have taken that advice last night!” I screamed at him. I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. He was the father of my kid, and I didn’t need to be telling my son or daughter that I was the reason they didn’t know who their dad was because I blew a fucking hole through him. “I’m riding out for a little while. I’ll be back sometime today.” I clenched my jaw tightly, narrowing my eyes at him. “I swear, if you send one fucking person out after me, I will make everyone’s life here hell, do you understand me?”
“Baby—” he started, but I cut him off.
“Don’t fucking baby me!” I yelled. “You fucked that goddamn whore sitting at that fucking table right there!” I jerked my hand in the direction the blonde tramp was sitting. “She helped that stupid bitch beat the fucking hell out of me while I was locked up! If you were going to betray me by sleeping with someone, why couldn’t you have fucking chosen anyone but her?!”
I turned around and almost slammed into Katie who had been standing right behind me with a gun pointed at the back of my head. I smirked at her. I wasn’t afraid of death. I knew I was going to hell. If someone wanted to go ahead and send me, then that was fine by me.
“Shoot me, Katie,” I taunted her, a sadistic smirk twisting my features. “Just don’t forget the fact that I’m carrying your son’s child, and he’ll blow you to fucking smithereens if you dare hurt his kid.”
She glared at me and lowered her gun. I walked around her and out of the clubhouse.
Cole
I sat in my room, running my fingers through my hair, tugging on the ends. What the fuck was Tammi talking about? Fuck, did I really screw her last night? Jesus, I had a few drinks. I could remember walking down the hallway, but everything from there was just blank until I woke up with a headache this morning in my old room. If I fucked her, how the hell could I do that to Amelia? She didn’t deserve this shit! Fuck, Amelia had been through enough shit already.