THE BOY IS MINE

Part 25: BITTER BETRAYAL.

Jordan groans gathering his senses as his head throbs in pain causing him to see stars and his vision blurred up.
He blinks for a couple of times for a clear view and he sighs trying to get up from the chair but his body hesitates to move as he is tightly tied up on a metal chair butt naked.
He panics wiggling himself to be freed but that doesn't help with anything but only hurting himself because the wires are tightly sinking into his skin.
His head throbs in pain again and he groans at that trying to recall what happened earlier before he dozed off and then suddenly waking up like this, tied up like an animal.
His memory eventually jogs his mind that he was attacked by Angela... No there was someone else there, a guy that hit him from behind.
But who was it?

Jordan: Arg that bitch!...she did this to me.

"You mean this bitch?"

He raises his head and the lights flicker turning on as Angela slowly approaches Jordan, creeping out from the dark entrance as it seems like he is no longer in the abondoned changing rooms but yet still in the abondoned pools.
She smirks with a snarl on her face as she slowly approaches him.

Jordan: Angela, I don't fucking know what game you are playing right now but just know that I don't like it at all get me the hell out of this chair before I lose my patience.
She laughs at that pulling the other chair to get seated in front of him.

Angela: What are you going to do once you lose your patience?..are you gonna scream like a bitch? Or will you cry like a baby?... because there's no way that I am untying you from that chair. For a matter of fact I could leave you here with no help and then burn down this abandoned property with you inside.
After all that's what your father did to our parents during his prime time Hans isn't it?
Jordan: Arg what the hell are you saying, you don't know anything about my father.
Angela: I know everything about your family Hans from you, your father Petey, your mother Miranda and your two cute little step sisters Annette and Luna. You did well by covering up your identity though, and if it wasn't for Lowell I wouldn't have known that you are Petey's son the Mafia from the beginning you hid yourself pretty well I must admit and your father might have had a heart to try to protect you from being known by the world but he is heartless enough to bury the past that made many families shed tears unapologetically and throw you out in the public for the wolves to get you for his sins instead of him.
And right now I know very well that he will be the one shedding tears over your death this time around.

Jordan sighs looking at her in a bored manner but then bursts out some laughter.

Jordan: I have never been so clueless and bored at the same time in my life like how I am right now Angela. Can you just start from the beginning and tell me what game this is that you are playing again? And of course after you are done with your lousy threats you can let me go because I would have long fallen asleep okay?
Angela: You think this is a joke aren't you?
Jordan: If it's not joke then what is it?, Because none of what you have just told me makes any sense. What do I have to do with Petey's past? He is not my father.
Angela: Nice try mate but you can drop the act now. I know the whole truth.

She pulls her chair sitting closer to Jordan and she smirks.

Angela: To be honest with you, I didn't know anything about your father being involved with  Lowell's brother in the past. For so long I thought that they were just rivals, big rivals at that but not until I dug deeper onto the past.
It was really hard to uncover the truth but I did and it actually turned out that Petey and Jerome were friends back in the days, good friends at that and they even formed a gang of their own.
My father was part of it, yes he was their trustworthy henchman and a good one at that.
But not until those two good for nothing turned their backs on him and killed him in cold blood when their gang was tearing up apart into two. Apparently no one trusted the other even the good friends as well that their gang was parted into half... But hey funny enough they still work together at some point and what are the odds to have the son of Petey and Jerome's little brother becoming good friends as well?
Jordan huffs shaking his head.