Page 27 of Breaker

"I should have fucking done that the day she gave birth!" I snap as I grab my cut, forgoing a shirt. Tats nods but doesn't say anything as I rush out of my room, him behind me. When I enter the common room, most people look at me and wince, my momma's eyes shining with unshed tears, knowing I've been set up.

She doesn't even have to question it; she knows I'd never hurt my girl this way.

I look around the room and see Snake has already gone to take his woman for a prenatal check-up, and I silently curse, heading to the front door.

"Breaker?" Lola questions, but I ignore her. She knows I'm with Quinn, and it's time she backs off. Fucking hell, last week she tried to fucking kiss me again!

Just as I get near the door, Jack, Quinn's brother, enters with anger shining in his light blue eyes, and I brace myself, knowing I deserve this. He punches the shit out of me. I don't fall, but the women do scream as Tats quickly gets between us. Sniper grabs his mechanic, holding him back as Jack points at me.

"You fucking cheated on my sister…you're a dead man, Breaker, fucking dead."

I nod at his words, and I have to admit, pride fills me. He's come in here knowing he could lose his job, and not only hit a council brother, but threatened him, too. He's showing what his little sister means to him.

I lick my bottom lip, sucking my lip ring into my mouth before rasping, "I didn't fuck Jingles, Jack."

He scoffs, "Yeah, and I'm motherfucking Santa Claus! I've just bumped into my little sister, struggling to breathe through her tears." I flinch at his words as he points at me and shouts, "You fucking broke her, dickhead!"

I go to speak up as Tech walks over with his laptop, making me look his way. His eyes are a little red, making me furrow my brows, but he ignores my look and states, "He didn't fuck her. He put cameras in his room after the bitch tried trapping him with Noah…. Here, look." He shows us the monitor and, yep, there I am passed out in bed as the bitch sneaks in, grinning. She's naked and has a small packet in her hand—the fucking condom.

The brothers all crowd around the monitor, my mother getting right in front before she gasps, "Nope, no, I can't see my son's weeny…" before walking away. The brothers snort as I mouth, "Weeny?" to Tats, who grins wide.

We all watch as she removes my boxers from my unmoving body. I’m totally unresponsive.

Doc snaps, "Fuck, she could have overdosed you!"

The brothers all go still as Jack's eyes harden, watching her put the condom on my flaccid dick, trying to play with it to get it hard, which makes me growl in anger watching it…. The woman fucking assaulted me!

I should have fucking killed her instead of kicking her out.

Video continues as it shows her climbing on the bed, slamming the framed photo of Quinn and Noah face down on the bedside table, then cuddling up next to me. Tech slams the laptop shut as Smokey storms in, his face like thunder.

He announces, "The bitch is no longer allowed on club property."

I nod then run my hands through my hair, trying to figure out how to get Quinn to talk to me, knowing if I show up at her apartment, she'll slam the door in my face.

I can't fucking lose her….

An idea hits, and I look at Tech. He nods, not needing my words, before going to his room to download the footage and send it to her using my number. I turn, pushing my way through the brothers who’re all calling for me, but I ignore them and go out the back door. I can head Smokey say, "Give him space," as I start to pace the wooden deck. My anger takes hold, and I boot the chair nearest to me, smashing it.

"What did that chair ever do to you?"

I look up to see Liv, Smokey's woman. Her ginger hair is in a messy bun on the top of her head, her eyes a little red, and I sigh at her sadness. "He'll remember you, sweetheart."

She nods. Smokey was in a coma for two weeks after his ex-wife and a clubwhore kidnapped Liv and knocked him out with a bat. He lost his memory from the time before he met Olivia and her daughter April, up until the attack. Liv killed Kallie while Cherrie, the clubwhore, ended up in our outhouse, ready for Smokey to dish out his anger. Except fucking Rose, Smokey's Momma, knocked out the guard, Cannon, and killed Cherrie.

She's banned from the club and all activities until further notice.

"You're deflecting, Alex."

I sigh, taking a seat, Liv sitting next to me. Since she and Smokey got together, we've become close. She is like my best friend.

My tears form, and I stick my thumbs in my eyes, hoping to stop them even as I feel like my heart is being torn out.

Liv sucks in a breath at my distress, and rasps, "Talk to me…." She grips my arm.

I look at, letting my tears fall as I whisper, "Jingles drugged me last night. I woke this morning, naked, with a condom on. She was sprawled over me. And Quinn was standing in the doorway."

Liv's eyes widen in shock. "But-but surely if she hears…."

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