Chapter Eleven: Present: The Apple Doesn't fall far from the tree.

Alex and Olivia were stunned, to say the least, I shook my head if they were stunned by Jus making love to me than this story would leave them marking my testimony as censored when finished. There was so much left to tell, this being an intro. Just an ingredient to a cake if I could say.

"Wait didn't you tell me you and Justin had a bad past in prison?" Alex asked

"Yes, I did."

"Why did you lie? Does he even know you're in here?" Olivia asked

"I don't know."

"Unico…" Alex said

"I'm not lying I don't know."

"Let me go order us some food it's 6 pm and I'm hungry." Olivia said as she stood up.

"I really don't know what else you keeping from me. I thought you trusted me." Alex said after a few moments.

"What do you expect from a prisoner?"

"You're not a prisoner, you're just stuck in a dark place because you didn't choose right."

Stunned I turned to look at him, how dare he! How dare he!

I slowly stood and tackled him, when he closed his eyes for a moment, I banged his head against the wooden floor. Quickly snatching the gun, he had disregarded on the floor with the rest of his amour.

"Jesus! Thora!" Olivia shrieked the moment she came back to the room with a bag of McDonald's. I pointed the gun at her with one hand and when Alex tried to move, I pulled out the knife positioning it directly by his neck.

"Get on the couch Olivia and please don't try anything funny. I'm an excellent aimer, ask Romeo over here." I said pressing the blade more onto his neck, making his eyes grow wide.

"Okay I'm on the couch but you need to calm down. If you are initiating a prison break… I promise you, the police have this building on lockdown." Olivia said.

"Do you really think I'd do that? Listen here lady the reason why we are all in an uncomfortable position is because dear old Alex is mimicking the exact acts of my dear dead ex-husband, Owen. How on earth would you know I made the wrong decision? What's your surname Alex, from your father's side?" I hissed at him. I pressed more on the blade watching droplets of blood come out. He hissed.

"I've got nothing to lose Alex and you know it."

"His surname is Taylor! Alexander James Taylor." Olivia said hurriedly.

"You told me your second name as your surname. You lied to me. You're the brother to my husband and you became my best friend by default. Are all your family members this deceptive?"

"Only to cunts like you!" he spat.

I aimed, oh well…