Money, Power, and Fame || Jonathan Toews Book 1

Chapter 38 : Orange

"You're under arrest Mr. Toews you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney . If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you by the state."

There. That was part of my morning. My fiancé, Jonathan Toews got arrested. Don't ask me why. I don't know. I called Christine and Keilani right away.

"So what has he gotten himself into?" Christine asks taking out a briefcase. "I don't know they just came to the house and took him." I say sighing, but we all know what happened.

Keilani nods and grabs some papers. "Let me get some help on this." Keilani says grabbing her phone and leaving the room.

"Who she calling?" I ask. "Probably Damian, that boy is a good lawyer." Christine says writing something down. "I'm going to go see Jonathan right now and keep the press out of sight. Stay here and don't answer the door to anybody unless it's family or Damian." Christine says. "Okay." I say as she leaves.

~*~
Yesterday*
We were all out for dinner. Even my Dad, his wife Amanda, and two daughters Beatrice and Natalie. They were all nice and funny.

"You see Alina, your dad has some serious issues." Amanda says laughing. "Says the one who married me. You had a choice." He says rolling his eyes. She smiles and Jonathan places his hand on my thigh.

"So Alina what do you do for a living?" Amanda asks. "I'm a photographer." I say smiling. "Anything in particular?" Amanda asks. "Not really." I say chuckling.

"Beatrice is actually a photographer too, and Natalie is in the Navy." Amanda says smiling. I nod and look at Hannah who has food all over her face.

"Well isn't that attractive." I say chuckling. Hannah smiles revealing her food.

I raise my eyebrows and Christine rolls her eyes.

"Very beautiful." Jonathan says smiling. Hannah giggles and I smile. "Look who it is." I say noticing Justin and Danise.

Jonathan turns and sighs. "Who's Danise and Justin?" Dad asks. "Danise is Jonathan's ex and Justin is Alina's." Cody says.

"So what's the problem?" Dad asks chuckling. "They want to ruin their relationship." Michelle says putting her fork on her plate before turning to face them.

"Didn't know you guys were here." Justin says sitting down at the table. Everyone stares at him surprised at his actions.

"What? Can't get to know my favorite people?" Justin asks. "Cut the crap Justin." Jonathan says standing up. "Jonathan." I say.

Jonathan shakes me off him and I sigh. "You just can't leave Alina and I alone. Newsflash buddy, but if Alina wanted you don't you think she would of already left me for you." Jonathan says.

I stand up and Jonathan glares at Justin waiting for an answer. "I told you I have nothing to do with this anymore, but Danise has other things in mind." Justin says nodding over to Danise who stares at us.

I raise an eyebrow curious and Justin smirks. "Alina goes on a date with me and I'll tell you." Justin says. "Are you crazy? No." Jonathan says. "Like she means anything to you. You can have any girl you want in this world. I famous, talented model. Oh maybe even a singer, or an actor." Justin says.

"I know what she means to me, but the fact you thought of that clearly states you think of her that way." Jonathan says. "Oh trust me she's just a ball of shit."

That's all it took for Jonathan to take a hard swing at Justin's jaw. We all widen our eyes and try to pull the two apart.

Once Patrick and my Dad pull Jonathan off Justin, Justin goes flying at Jonathan making sure to hit him in the shoulder where Jonathan just got hurt at.

I find myself in between them trying to stop the fight. "Justin!" I yell trying to push him off Jonathan.

Justin stops at the sound of my voice and I glare at him. "I will never like you Justin! Please get out of my sight before I tell Patrick and my dad to let go of Jonathan." I say.

Justin chuckles before wiping his blood off his mouth and leaving.

Jonathan smiles and shake my head. "Don't even start." I say grabbing my bag and walking out to our car.

"Alina, come on." Jonathan says following me. I roll my eyes and unlock the car. "You do realize he can press charges against you." I say.

"Like I didn't think of that when I punched him." Jonathan says. "Jonathan this isn't hockey, you can't just punch someone and get a penalty." I say.

Jonathan runs his hand through his hair and I glare at him. He knew that was a weakness of mine. "Okay I'm sorry." Jonathan says.

I growl and point at the car for him to get in. "Your lucky I love you enough to let you off the hook." I say before joining him in the car.

~*~
Now here I was trying to explain to the press what happened to Jonathan.

"Alina! Does this have anything to do with Jonathan's recent haters?" One asks. Could the questions get anymore dumb?

"I think that's enough questions for now." Keilani says guiding me back into the house.

Damian was here now and Christine and him were working together. "You wouldn't believe it." Christine says. "Believe what?" I ask. "Justin called and asked for Damian to be his lawyer." Christine says writing down something.

"Oh yes I believe that." I say grabbing my phone. "Jonathan is taking visitors now if you want to go and see him." Keilani says. "Sure. I have a lot to say to that boy."

~*~

When we get to the prison Jonathan is being held we check in and sit inside a private room.

When Jonathan walks in, I almost burst in laughter at the bright orange outfit he has.

"Wow I never knew orange was your color." I say smiling. "Ha ha very funny." He says sitting down and placing his hand on the table.

"How they treating you?" Keilani asks. "Good even though I've been in here for only what? Five hours." Jonathan asks looking at the clock on the wall.

We nod and Jonathan turns to me. "Please tell me you have the best lawyers on this." Jonathan says. "Of course." I say. Jonathan smiles thankfully and I sigh.

"Just don't pull anything like this ever again." I say. "Anything for you." Jonathan says. "Uh huh, save that for when you get home." I say.

Jonathan smiles bright and grab my purse. "Just picture your body in a orange jumpsuit when you feel like punching someone again." Keilani says chuckling.

I join her laughter and Jonathan rolls his eyes.

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