A Fathers Love ⭐️

Chapter 32

I came to handcuffed to a metal pipe. My one eye was swollen shut, my lip was split, I knew my check was bruise I could just feel pain all over.

I wanted to call out I wanted to scream for help, but I didn't even know who was around or where I was. It was damp, cold and smelt of mildew. I coughed realizing how scratchy my throat was.

"Coughing will only make it worse." I heard a female voice say. She sounded wore out and tired. I strained my eyes and looked around. I finally saw a figure across the room.

"What?" I struggle to ask.

"It's from the chloroform they used to knock you out. Coughing only makes the throat hurt more." She said and I sighed leaning my head against the wall.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"I don't know." She said. "Who are you?" She added.

Jules Richardson - Trager." I hadn't gotten to inform my dad that the other day I went to the courthouse and had my name changed to add his last name to mine.

"Trager...that sounds familiar." She said.

"My dad's Tig..." I said and she groaned.

"Now it's starting to make sense." She said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well, I'm Evita Alverez. My dad is head of the Mayans and at constant war with the club your dads in. The fact that we both have been taken they pissed someone off." She said and I groaned.

"Yeah Rane Quinn." I said and she just sighed. "It's a long story but he is behind it." I said.

"Well doesn't anyone on your side know you're gone, or he did this?" Evita asked.

"Not sure. I mean I think they would, but I don't know. How long have we been here?" I asked.

"We've both been here 3 days, but they have kept you knocked out. I didn't think you would remember much with the beating you took when you got here." She said and I struggled to remember.

I remembered going to the park and meeting with Rane and trying to get him to back off then he took me but that was it. I was such an idiot, but it was better than Jax or my dad dying.

"Are we in a basement or something?" I asked.

"I don't know." She said. I just sighed. I had no clue how I was going to be found. I knew I would die here. I also knew Rane would be an asshole enough to drop my dead body off for Jax and my dad to see.

I closed my eyes as tears formed. Jax and I were getting back to each other. Now who knew what was happening.

Thoughts of Ima creeped into my brain and how she was probably trying to console Jax. She would worm he way in any way he could and all I could hope was he was strong enough to fight her off. I let sleep take over as my eyes were closed. Evita was silent but I heard her sniffling, we were both crying and just wanted to go home.

I must have drifted off to sleep because I came around to Evita screaming.

"Evita?!" I cried out for her, but her screams disappeared, seemed like she was upstairs. Her screaming stopped. I wasn't sure what was going on until I heard yelling following by gunshots ringing out. I started crying harder thinking they killed Evita, I couldn't save her, I couldn't do anything...

As I sobbed, I heard the door burst open downstairs.

"Jules?!" I heard my dad call out.

"Dad?" I sobbed. He flicked a light switch. When the light came on, I closed my eyes since they had become accustomed to the dark.

"Oh god..." Tig said rushing over to me and he started fighting with the handcuffs trying to get them undone. "I need keys!" Tig yelled. Jax came running down and saw me.

"Jesus Christ." He grumbled and rushed over to me. He gently cupped my face and I whimpered. He handed Tig the keys he found.

"Where is everyone?" I asked and they just looked at each other. "Where is Evita?" I asked.

"She is safe, her group got her out first, they were supposed to get you too, but they got her and got gone." Jax said and I half nodded. The handcuffs were off, and my arms just dropped. Jax helped me stand and helped me out of the basement. I looked and saw Clay and Opie standing at the top of the stairs.

"Hey kiddo." Clay said and I gave a small smile and hugged him. I looked around and saw all the bodies lying on the ground, covered in blood, blood on the floor, on the walls and even some on the guys.

"Are they all...?" I questioned.

"Just don't worry about it." Jax said.

He walked us out to where the bikes were and there is a car.

"Let's get you in the car." Jax said and we got in the car, and I scooted next to Jax since it was a bench seat, and he placed his arm around me as I just cuddled into his side.

"You're safe now." Jax said and I just broke down in tears.

The drive to the auto shop was silent except for the sound of my sobbing. Once we arrived the door was opened, and I saw Gemma.

"Oh god, Jules." She said and I got out of the car and just held on to Gemma in a hug. "You're home sweetie, you're home." She kept whispering to me and I nodded. "You want to go lay down?" Gemma asked and I nodded. We went to walk into the club house, and I turned to look at Jax.

"Will you lay with me?" I asked. He nodded.

"I'll be right there darlin' get cleaned up and in bed." Jax said and winked at me.

I got into the room and Gemma walked me to the bathroom and helped me undress. She saw all the damage first and sighed.

"I'm okay Gemma." I said and she just half nodded. I took a shower and when I came out Gemma was gone but a pair of shorts and a t-shirt of Jax's was on the bed. I smiled, got dressed and crawled into bed. There was a soft knock on the door and Jax walked in. He just gave me a small smile. Got undressed and crawled into bed with me.

"Mom said your covered in bruises and I don't know where to touch you." Jax said and I snuggled into his chest.

"Easily wrap around me." I said and Jax kissed the top of me head following instructions.

"You're safe now Jules. I will never let anything else happen to you." Jax said. "But we also have to talk when you feel up to it." Jax said. I gave a small nod as I was already drifting off to sleep finally feeling safe.