Heart Torment

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Hey loves!!! Bang Bang by Ariana Grande ft Jessie J & Nicki Minaj is this chapter's song. Hope you enjoy it and leave me a comment of what you think or if you have any questions. Lots of love until the next update - Liv :)❤

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*Jamie's P.O.V*

"Jack, just get yourself and your sorry ass out of this car. Can't you see that she doesn't want anything to do with you?" I look at my now re-hurt, and destroyed best friend.

"Keep your nose out of it, pervert. My love can talk for herself." He then looks over at Olivia who's still in complete and utter shock from the hurried stop. It's okay, I'm here for you.

"Your love? Oh, please. I stopped being your love after a month of being with you. I'm the only one who loved in that relationship, stupidly. Plus, you practically just tried to kill me, you stupid dick." Her voice gets louder as she mentions the near-death experience.

"I just want to talk about you, and our baby." Oh fuck no. Jack for fucks sake.

"There is no baby," She pauses and looks down at her once life filled stomach, tears now streaming down her cheeks.

"What the hell?! You lied to me about having a baby... you bitch." Jack stirs up reaching back and grabbing her jacket. Don't kill him, Dornan. He's not worth it.

"You think I'd lie about having a beautiful, tiny human being inside of me. That's just beyond low, even on your standards. I had a miscarriage. It's not like you care anyway, you wanted rid of him." She undoes her seat-belt to make the grip from Jack less tighter than before, and more bearable. Let go of her or I swear down, you won't live another day.

"Why are you saying him?" Jack lets go and pushes her backwards into her seat.

"Because I woke up in a hospital bed to be told that my baby boy had died, and had to be removed. Where were you then? When I fucking needed you more than ever." Liv shouts and opens her car door, then walking out to God knows where. No, Olivia. Don't go. Please.

"You make me sick, go screw yourself." I grit my teeth, shake my head at him, and follow Liv onto the busy roads of Vancouver. God knows where she is though, I cant seem to see her anywhere. "Olivia?!" I shout in hope that I get a reply. I then look around and see her arguing with some cab driver on the path.

"It was an orange light, you shouldn't have been driving at that point, you dick." She shouts at the cab driver as he obviously nearly ran her over and, nearly killed her.

"Listen love, this is Canada. We are allowed to go through an orange light. I dont care what that stupid country you come from does, but you're not there. You're here, you bitch" He shouts back grabbing onto her jacket.

"Oi, leave her alone. I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation. Now if you excuse me, I'll take her and deal with this fine young lady." Jack intervenes, grabs her hand and leads her away from me and the annoyed cab driver.

"Jack, get off me. I'd rather go fight with that idiot, than be alone with you." Olivia says loudly once I have caught up with them. Damn she has so much hurt in her eyes.

"You know you don't mean that." Jack then grabs her head in his hands and kisses her. Within a second of that public display of affection, she quickly slaps him ever so violently. "You bitch." He flinches and grits his teeth at her as some kind of threat. Dont call my best friend a bitch, you dick.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I get involved, and push him against a wall. "I told you she wants nothing to do with you. Now get talking, how did you find her?" I tighten my grip around his neck, allowing him enough air to breathe and answer. I could kill him just about now.

"Oh, they didn't tell me where she was, they told me where you were." They?

"Who's they?!" I shout causing a crowd to gather.

"Miss Warner did, Grey." I then let go of him and move back. Holy crap, she fully well knows that Jack is trouble. She must be trying to get Liv hurt and put my career on the line.

"Olivia, we're going back to the hotel now!" I pick her up and sling her over my shoulder

"What?" She asks surprised over my shoulder.

"Shut up and trust me" I reply, before running to the car trying not to get run over, and getting Taylor to put his foot down. Great, now the public are going to know something is not right as I'm taking my best friend back to a hotel and am beating up her "boyfriend" because of my wife. Fuck my life.