You layed tossing and turning as hours went by and grayson and the guys still haven't came home. Dallas was asleep in Grayson's spot so you picked him up carrying him to his bed.
You walked downstairs and went into the kitchen and got a glass of water and you saw multiple headlights shine through the windows. You walked into living room and sat on the couch waiting for them to make there way inside.
About 5 minutes later the door opened revealing wes, Ryder, zayne, and jc and ethan. They all had smiles on there faces, Ethans knuckles was all bloody and bruised.
He caught you looking and he pulled his sleeves down covering them up.
Soon grayson walked in and he had blood on his knuckles as well.
"Why are you covered in blood? Your hands are beaten up grayson" you say grabbing it and checking it out.
He snatched his hand away and scoffed.
"I'm not a child" he says as he walks upstairs and into your shared bedroom. You of course followed him and slammed the door shut.
"If your not a child then stop acting like one" you say bluntly making his head shoot up to yours. He walked over grabbing you by the throat as he threw you against the wall. You was shocked and your nosed burned as the smell of whiskey filled them.
He was drunk.
"Grayson your hurting me" you choked out but his eyes were dark and his jaw clenched.
"You don't talk to me that way, I am the boss around here and you will respect me just like the others, just because your my wife doesn't make you any better" he spits as he releases your throat.
"Fuck you grayson" you gasp as you felt a Sting sensation across your face. You grabbed your cheek and looked at him in disbelief.
The door creaked and both of your heads snapped into the direction and your heart fell to the ground.
"Mommy, daddy, " Dallas says looking up at you. Your eyes filled with tears and you looked at grayson.
Regret, anger, sadness, confusion, was all over his face.
"Baby im- " he starts but you throw your hand up cutting him off.
"Save it grayson, I'm sleeping with Dallas in his room" you say picking him up and walking out.
You took one last look as you saw grayson sit on his bed and put his head in his hands as he cried.
Who is he anymore?

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"A Gang Leaders Wife" (Book 2)
Fanfictionbook 2 of "Doing it for Daddy" enjoy babys! ♡