Chapter Three

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I was still on edge from my last encounter with Jordan. He was toying with me. Jordan had Troy and if he had wanted too, he could of taken him. And I would have never seen him again. But he didnt. So I know, he is playing with me. Pushing every button in me. I know now that I have to be cautious of all my surroundings because at some point he is going to be done playing and will try to take Troy away from me.

I know for a fact that he wants to hurt me the way I hurt him.

Difference between what I did and he is doing, is that I never meant to hurt him. I never meant to fall in love with him or vice versa. And he? He is trying to hurt me for revenge.

I think about how things got so screwed up. How one day we were so in love and couldn't be away from each other. But now? Now, he doesnt love me. He is full of hate for me. And that is the last thing I ever wanted. I never wanted him to hate me.

I wanted to be family. We were suppose to be family.

The next morning it was back to my usual routine of dropping Troy off at home and going to work. And luckily for me, I didnt have to worry about Jordan taking Troy out of school as he wasnt on the birth certificate.

Throughout the day I served customers rude and sweet, until about 20 minutes left in my shift when Jordan walk in the door. He look directly at me with a wicked grin on his face.

My heart race as he sat in my section, a lump formed in my throat.

"Hi, ummm...I'm Kimmie and am your waitress for today. Can I take your order for your drink?" I asked.

"So that is what you are going by these days." He said as he glanced up at me.

"So can I take your drink order?" I question once more.

"No, what I want you to do is join me?" He smirked.

That totally threw me offguard. That was the last thing I expected him to say.

"I...ummm...I'm wo...working. " The words seem to stumble out of my mouth.

"I dont care. Have a seat." He demanded.

I was about to walk away and he grabbed my hand and pull me closer to him. "Sit down." He repeated.

And with just his touch, he had every part of me shivering. I wanted him to want me. I wanted to hear him say, that he loved me.

I sat across from him in the booth. Our hands still interlock and as soon as Jordan realized that, he pulled away.

"Did you really think, after everything that you were going to be forgotten. And you were going to ride into the sunset with no consequences." He said leaned back in the booth his had together on the table.

"Trust me, Jordan these past 5 years have been anything but fairytale like." I stated.

"I dont care about your sad stories Eva! I'm telling you, if you thought you were going to live a peaceful life. You are dreaming." He lean closer to me. "Because I swear to you, that I am here to make sure you suffer like the way you made me and my family suffer. At the end of this you will be the one left bleeding. That is a promise." He explained.

"Jordan, please I never meant to hurt you. I didnt expect to fall in love with you. I didnt think you were..." I cried but he immediately cut me off.

"I dont care what you didnt mean to do. I warned you. So watch your back." He got up and walked away.

I place my head and my hand as the tears poor down my face. It hurt to see how much our relationship has changed.

It hurt to know that I lost the love of my life. And I am never getting him back. No matter how many times I dream of us being a happy family. It won't ever happen.

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