My Two-wheeled Savior (Holy Rebel MC #1)

Chapter 15

He's not there when we pull up and I try to tell the guys to leave to avoid the risk of a fight but they refuse to leave without seeing who comes and what's done with me. Its the least they could do for consolation for their clueless president. So Kale and Panik stay back as planned and I await my ex husbands arrival  with the company of Ed.

By the time John's black car rolls up, I'm pacing in front of Ed, biting on my nails. My stomach is a mess. I'm just ready to get this over with. Just leave with him and get to the violence so its out of the way.

He steps out of his car, the stench of self righteousness airs off him. "Honey, where's the baby?" A half smile plants itself on his face. I glare at him. "She's staying here, John. We don't need her. How would you explain her to the neighbors." I ask sarcastically. He full out laughs at this.

"I guess you make a point. We can always make another.  I want a boy anyways." He shrugs his less broad shoulders. I almost gag at the thought of having sex with him. "Teach him how to respect women like you do?" I snap. He just laughs again, the sides of his brown eyes crinkling.

"I miss that sense of him or of yours, Margo." His words almost sound sincere. "Sure you have." I mutter.

"We doing this or what, John?" I snap. He glances over at Ed then me. "I keep my word. I have my wife, you have no ATF." He holds his hand out me. With a deep breath I take it. He yanks me to him, crashing his lips down on mine. I try to pull away which just pisses him off and causes him to grab me by my hair and pull us closer.

He pulls away for air and buries his face in my neck, inhaling. "You ever leave again, Margo, and I'll kill you and Patrick's mother. Am I understood?" He mutters in my ear, keeping a tight grip on my hair. I wince and nod.

With one last glance at Ed, I am shoved in the car. John rounds the car and right before he climbs in his seat, he pulls out a gun from his waist band and shoots. In the side mirror I watch as Ed falls the the ground. I scream and grab the door handle to go to him but he has it child proofed. I go for his door but he smashes his gun in my face and shoves me back before getting in and roaring off.

"What did you do? We did what you said!" I yell at him, clutching my broken nose. "You're stupid if you thought he would get out safe. He's stupid for coming alone." John growls. I want to tell him he's not alone but I don't need him going back to shoot the other two. They need to get to Ed.

John pulls out his phone and hits a few numbers before holding it to his ear. "Everything's in position." He hangs up. Oh, fucking shit. I can't believe I thought he would keep his word For the clubs safety.

Anger boils in me and I see everything blur with rage. I reach out and yank the wheel to the right. The car jerks then rolls to the side from the sharp turn. Johns face hits the wheel as my side of the car is smashed to the ground, my head hitting the ground.

I lift myself up, feeling a little dizzy and my head hurting. The seatbelt is jammed and wont let me get up enough to escape before johns conscious.  I reach behind the zipper of my jeans and grab the knife I have hidden there to cut the belt around me.

Now do I go over John or to the back and out. The back. I creep in the back seat and to the door behind John. A yank of the handle tells me its child proofed too. I take my shirt off and wrap it around my fist. Bringing my hand back, I punch the window and watch as it shatters. I reach outside the window, grab the door handle and the door creaks loudly open.

I hear the roar of motor cycle and sigh in relief.  I hope Ed is still alive. I didn't see where John shot him.  I climb to the top of the car and jump to the ground with less agility than I'm capable off. My vision is still a little blurry and my balance is off.