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I slam my pointer and middle fingers into Ward’s mouth and down into his throat as hard as I can.
He lets out a disgusting gagging sound and I quickly pull my fingers back.
I move out of the way just in time as a line of vomit shoots across the room.
Ward falls to his hands and gags, coughs, and pukes some more.
I stand there, pissed off, and I slowly look at Mila.
“Jax…” she whispers.
I get it.
I might have just saved Ward’s life.
“Oh, fuck,” Ward groans. “More…”
He jams his own fingers into his mouth and keeps throwing up.
I step closer to Mila and she grabs my arm.
“Jax, thank you,” she whispers.
I nod.
I guess we all do crazy shit when it comes to love, huh?
Wait… what the fuck did I just think?
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JAX
I’m doing this for Mila. Not for Ward.
Say what you want about me, but if this guy wants to drink himself to death, then go for it.
I am not cleaning anything up either.
Mila left the bedroom a minute ago.
I’m collecting myself.
Ward slowly lowers himself to the floor, placing his cheek down into the mess of his own vomit.
I crouch down again.
“Listen to me,” I say to him. “Don’t move. Close your fucking eyes and you better hope they open again in the morning. You dumb fool.”
I walk out of the bedroom to find Mila getting together some paper towels.
“There are no cleaning supplies here,” she says. “He lives like a pig.”
“He can sleep like one too,” I say. “He fell into his own puke. Let him stay like that.”
“Jax…”
I grab the paper towels from her hand. “Mila. This isn’t your job. It was never your job. You won’t like what I have to say about this next, but he needs to feel what rock bottom is. Maybe this is it. What exactly did he text you…?”
