“Nothing,” I snapped. “I have never hidden anything from you. I don’t know why the divorce shit isn’t showing up, and I will obviously need to look into that, but believe me when I say, Walker and I have most definitely been divorced for over thirteen years. Is this why you’ve been acting like a psycho lately?”
“Liv—”
“Who gave you this information, Tristan?”
He shook his head. “It doesn’t matter.”
“If someone is throwing false accusations around, then it does matter.” I waved the papers in the air. “Who gave you this, Tristan?”
“Babe—”
“Oh my god. It was Bonnie, wasn’t it?” I squeaked. “That fucking cunt!”
I threw the paperwork on the floor and stalked out of Doc’s bedroom. I had some skank clean up to take care of and I was tipsy enough to make it messy before I did.
I removed my heels, throwing them aside as I rushed down the stairs, finding Bonnie grinding up against Ozzy, one of our older members, and he looked a little bored, but he didn’t appear to be pushing her away.
I unhooked my earrings and slid them into my pocket as I approached the couple, smiling at Ozzy, who smiled back just as I wrapped my fist in the bitch’s hair, yanking her away from Oz.
“Ow! What the hell?” she squealed.
Since I’d taken her by surprise, I had the advantage, even though she had a good thirty pounds and two inches on me.
“Today is the last day you try to come between me and my man,” I growled.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Bonnie squealed.
“Bitch, you are gone,” I snapped. “If I ever see your face again, I’m gonna make sure it’s permanently disfigured.”
“Doc!” she squeaked, wrapping her hands around my arm. “Make her stop.”
Doc crossed his arms. “Can’t do that. Olivia’s my old lady. If she says you’re gone, you’re gone. Should have thought about that before you tried to make trouble.”
“If you ever try to come back, I will cut you,” I threatened. “You try to contact anyone here, I will cut you. If you breathe my man’s name on the fucking wind, I will cut you. Understand?”
“You can’t do that,” she said. “It’s a free country. I can talk to whoever I want.”
“Think again.” Tightening my hold on her hair, I physically turned her to look at every man and woman in the room. “Does it look like anyone here is gonna go against me?” I then addressed them directly. “Does anyone here want to stay Facebook friends with Bonnie?”
Every single one of them raised their hands as though to surrender, and took a step away from her. Even Otter, who’d fucked her on several occasions, shook his head and walked away.
“I think you’ve got your answer,” I hissed. “Now, get the fuck out.”
I released her, shoving her forward.
“Mouse, make sure the trash gets taken to the curb,” Doc directed.
Mouse gave him a look of irritation, but like the good soldier that he was, did as he was told. As soon as Bonnie was gone, the men let out a holler, congratulating me, and a few of the braver ones hugged me before Doc pulled me away and dragged me back to his room.
I snagged my shoes off the floor on the way back and sat in a chair to put them back on as Doc closed the door behind us.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
He sighed. “Babe—”
“No,” I snapped. “We are not doing that.”
