Divorced, But Not Broken
Divorced, but Not broken Chapter 225

Nobody was saying a damn word. I mean it, not Fiona that was standing in a formal, expensive dress that looked nothing like mine showing off my boobs thanks to Joseph's changes and staring at us, still not sure if she was happy to see her son or just kill him for Still not sure what the f**k I was going to say or do the second that we got inside this f****d up place that had guys with suits and guns, obviously, not giving a s** that we had walked inside to my huff.

staring right back and holding me harder against himself to my gratefulness.

"Joni... took you long enough to get upstairs, boy... and I see you brought your...whore..." Fiona wasn't looking at me to my unsurprised face, but still, it f*****g hurt being called a w***e. I wasn't! Nobody could tell me to my face that I wasn't faithful to Jonah; I even cheated on Buck with him, for f***s sake!

"Yes, I brought her since she is my woman, and it's f*****g time for you to accept that Ma.." I wanted to kill Fiona for calling me a w**e, gritting my teeth, and not being stupid enough to start lashing out when I really wanted to at that smirking b*i*h! Jonah smirked from nowhere. He really was something else, wasn't he? So f*****g rude and mocking, cold and stupid, and still he was the only one that made me smile, that I loved so much that if I didn't have him, I was going to die, no matter what anyone else was saying, nobody was going to stand in our way.

"Accept? What am I going to accept? That my only son has forsaken everything that I worked so hard for? This is all for you, and you are spitting in my face, boy! Is that what I am supposed to understand!?" Fiona's voice was cutting the men's chatter like they knew just as me that she was f*****g serious, her eyes narrowed and giving Jonah a look that if he wasn't her child, she would have gotten rid of him for being so much f*****g trouble, trust me I knew the same feeling seeing the smirk that still was on Jonah's face, not giving a s**t that his Ma was blowing up over him making a stand with me to my sigh... f*****g kid.... Here I was, scared shitless and he was f*****g mocking her, that i***t! I was going to kill him if it wasn't for the fact that this was what I wanted. Him to take a stand against her, get some f*****g sense into her brain that I was the only one he wanted, and there wasn't a thing she could do to f**k that up!

"Fiona... please, I love him. Don't you want him to be happy?" I wasn't angry when I just wanted her to see that he was mine; wasn't that what she wanted, for her kid to be happy? I would have sawn my arm off if I had known that my kids would replace someone the way I loved Jonah.

"Andrea...don't..." Jonah was mouthing my name like I was supposed to be quiet, holding myself steady in the stupid shoes that still made my ankle hurt, locking eyes with Fiona, who suddenly had remembered me, to her annoyance, showing off the darkness that I had seen a thousand times in her son's eyes, and in Kira's when I told her off, making my heart beat faster. I knew her, I did, and she wasn't even aware of it, that b***h!

"You have no idea what you have done; you think this is all a game? A romantic ending where you get what you want, and I get stuck with the price that nobody wants to f*****g pay. Is that so, Andrea?" Fiona's voice got deeper, like she was mimicking Jonah when I realized that he was the one that had grown up with her, that everything that was him came from her, and that scared me even more, knowing just how *****g reckless Jonah was, at least he lost his head and did stupid s**t. But not her, nope; Fiona's eyes didn't show me any of that s**t, just pure control that could make the biggest guy jump when she snapped her fingers!

She did a slight nod to my gulp, feeling just how f*****g tense the air was like everyone else was holding their breath, just waiting for her to snap; her boys even had stopped talking, and they were f*****g drunk!

"Ma, don't..." Jonah was the one pleading now when I saw someone come over, giving her a phone that made me stare at it. I knew that phone; it was mine from when I married Buck... I thought I lost it back when James had me!

Fiona opened my phone, and I saw myself dressed in f*****g underwear, crying my eyes out over James' body, making me want to hurl all the food that I had before I got into my dress; how the f**k did she get that!? My head twisted up, seeing Jonah's stern face like he knew exactly how my f**g phone with evidence of me burying a body with Buck had gotten into the hands of his Ma!!!

"I told you, Andrea, that this isn't some game, and if you don't want this to go straight to the cops, you are going to listen up right f*****g now!" I hated that I flinched, giving Fiona the upper hand, seeing me stare at the phone that was paused on me, holding James' feet with Buck carrying him on the other side towards his truck to my stomach turning more. Oh f**k!

I couldn't breathe from nowhere, my legs not carrying me, feeling Jonah grip me tighter, feeling me fall over, that motherfucker! Why was he always so f*****g stupid!? I was going to smack him; I was if it wasn't for the fact that I was holding on for dear life, not passing out in front of his Ma!

"You fucker!" I didn't know how he did it, but I knew that this was Jonah's doing; who else would spy on me and have f*****g leverage if he needed it when he was still fighting me over Kira!? I wasn't that stupid!!!

"Get over it, Andrea; we aren't here to see that s**t! Do you think you are the only one who can play this game, Ma?" I hated him so f*****g much, sniffling against my better judgment with Jonah being calm like a f*****g cucumber when I was the one that was going to prison!

Buck was going to kill him when he found out about this! I wasn't so sure if I wouldn't help him when my eyes were filling up, just thinking about leaving my babies; who the f**k would take care of them if I was in jail!? Jonah!? No f*****g way! Not when he sold me out like this, bastard! I would have broken free from his hold if I didn't know that I didn't stand a chance and that it was no use, not when he looked like that, with hard eyes and jaw set. He was fighting back with all his power, and I knew that! My life would be over if Fiona sent over that to the f*****g authorities.

"Oh, you mean the two feds you talked to the other week?

Yes, well, that is taken care of, my boy.." Fiona nodded again, making me sick from hearing something hitting the floor further away, thuds, to be exact. Closing my eyes shut, not wanting to know when that sound was way too familiar, squeezing my eyes harder, F*****g bodies!

"Jonah..." I was whimpering, holding him tighter, hiding my face into his firm chest, and feeling him lose whatever stiffness that had been filling up his entire tall body. It wasn't the two heads that had been rolling over the floor towards us, but the fact we were f****d, and he knew.

"Lock her up, and when the baby is born, kill her." the same men watching us suddenly were on their feet like this was what they had been waiting for; even the girls in bikinis were gone, and I hadn't even seen it happen!?

"No! No! You can't frig do that! Jonah!?" my eyes were on his stern face with eyes that didn't want to meet mine, desperate to see that he had something more than this when he took me here, knowing that Fiona would never let us be together! He knew that he had taken me here! That idiotic kid! I was going to kill him! My breathing was getting faster, like there wasn't enough air in the entire world, f**K!

Seeing Jonah's eyes that had been lost to my own horror.

"I'm sorry, baby... I'm so sorry." I didn't understand anything when Jonah was letting my arm go slowly like he didn't want to but had no f*****g choice, leaving me defenseless against the gorillas that were coming closer. Did he just tell me he was sorry!? He was going to be sorry when I got out of this f*****g room; he was f*****g dead!

"You're dead, you know that right!? f*****g dead!!! You motherfucker! Just wait until Buck replaces out..." I was just about to scream some more right in his lying face, my chest being hollowed out from every betrayal that had scarred me; I wasn't even surprised, not when Jonah always would f**k me over! Always!

"You are not telling him a f*****g thing; you got that, Andrea!? Not a f*****g word is going to get to Buck! you understand that, or he is dead!" Jonah was hissing it back at my eyes, scared with darkness in his, not giving a s**t that I was shrieking in his face, giving me a hard squeeze since he still hadn't fully let go of my arm when I blinked back senseless. Did he just say that Buck was going to get killed off!? I swatted at him, wanting to slap his stupid face for being so f*****g evil; I hated him! That a*****e!

"Enough! I have more business to attend to, Jonah! your wife is waiting outside on the dance floor; you might want to join her?" I wanted to laugh seeing Fiona's calm face like she really was asking him to just go and dance with his wife like we didn't have this whole ******g life together! I was pregnant with him!?

"Jonah, what the f**k are you doing!?" I didn't care that I just wanted to slap him. He was not leaving me here with that wicked Ma from the f*****g West! He loved me! He wanted to marry me, and now he was walking away!? Over my dead body! He pushed away my hands when I tried to make him stop! Why didn't he f*****g stop!? My chest hurt more, and I was already crying faster from how scared I was! I was about to go after him, not caring that a whole room of guys would stop me! He couldn't leave me! Not when she was going to lock me up in that same f*****g white room, not again! Always visit Ebookex.com for more novels and updates.

"m sorry, Andy..." I started to scream when Jonah turned around, beaten with dead eyes, having his fists clenched, giving me one last look of how f*****g sorry he was before relaxing his shoulder from something that was filling my entire soul with fear and hopelessness seeing the tall guy that loved me with all his heart start to walk away, leaving me alone with mobsters.

I was going to die.