Chapter 39 I'm a Jones

(I'm a Jones)

Abby's POV

I woke up in the cell where I previously stayed, I was weak, I'm thirsty and it's hard for me think in this situation.

All the colors had drained from my cheeks, I've been to a lot of situations anyways, much more than this so I think I can cope.

I sat up and inspected the room, I had bruises all over my body and my hair was in a mess. I sighed as I cuddled myself, why do I feel like I'm doing something wrong? Why do I feel like this Mafia group is not bad after all? Is it because of the affection I'm developing for Damien? Man, it's bad to fall in love at the wrong time.

A tear slid down my cheeks, I wiped it off immediately, fuck! I just cried. I'm becoming impossible, I'm crying over a man.

Calm down Abby, you got this, you're strong.

The door was pushed open, Gina walked in with a tray

"I'm not hungry." I informed

"Ma'am, Boss ordered that I wash you, you eat and present yourself to him." She said

"I won't meet him ever again!" I exclaimed

"Please ma'am, please come with me, I know you are innocent. Please do whatever he ask of you, he's trying to help you." She stated with her head low

"How is he helping me? How? He just wants to torture me." I complained bitterly

"His men wanted to serve him your heart but he refused, he said he'd torture you himself, he wants to help you."

"His punishment is even worst than death, have you heard of.. Never mind." I swallowed back the words I wanted to spill, I don't think Gina knows about the Scorpion King and his wickedness.

"Whatever crime you've committed, you don't deserve to be treated this way. Please, just do as he says." Gina advised and left.

Gosh! What have I done to myself now, I'll become a bait to the STHA or what am i going to face now?

Later that day, I agreed to his terms, I decided to follow Damien's terms. Gina helped me wash myself, eat and styled my hair.

Right now, I'm standing in front of his door, contemplating what will become of me soon.

"Come in." Bane pushed me rudely inside the room

"Bitch." He muttered as I scoffed

Damien was dressed on a robe, he seems to be having a good time with his fruits and music, there were other men with him. He switched off the music and crossed his leg on top the other as he stared at me with a deep frown, his eyes cold and full of irritation

Really? Do i irritate him that much?

"If you're gonna kill me just get on with it." I stated

"You think I can't kill you?" He asked

"There's nothing to live for anymore, I prefer death to your punishment whatsoever." I was already frustrated

*oh poor Abby, is this how it ends for you?*

"You don't dare talk to your master that way, henceforth, you're my slave and I'll punish you in many ways that you'll pray for death. I promise." He promised

"Then i want death." My voice cracked, no, I'm strong, I can't break down in the presence of this son of a bitch.

"No, death is too simple for you, I want you to go through agony, if your father should had been alive, he would had you killed." Damien said

"My father is alive, He is healthy and strong, if you dare touch him, I'll skin you alive!" I threatened with shaky breath

"Mr. Elias Jones?" He scoffed as the others laughed "you should be defending your biological father!" Damien yelled

"What do you mean?" I asked as he threw a brown envelope on the table.

"That's your DNA result, you're not Abby Jones and Mr. Elias Jones is not your father!" He informed

"Take it easy man, it must be hard on her." Fred smiled at me as I swallowed hard

I threw the envelope at him as I chuckled hard

"One of your lies huh? Isn't it? You're such a good liar." I spat at him as he slapped me hard across the cheek

"Woah, that hurts." Lowell muttered

"You must be crazy!" I yelled and he slapped me again, this time, I felt hot liquid dripping down my nose, I touched it, I was bleeding from my nose.

He even pulled my hair hard making me wince in pain. My emotions betrayed me as tears dripped down my cheek

"Thought you're the Almighty Silent Killer huh? Or are you covering for the real one?" Bane asked

"Now listen to me, you're Mariana Andrea, daughter of Calistus Andrea and Mina Andrea. You are not Abby Jones." Damien revealed as more tears poured down my cheeks, how can my family betray me this way, am I truly a Jones? Was it why they all hated me? Was it why they blame me for everything Maria did? Is that the reason why they use me to cover up Maria's mistakes? But how?

"I'm a Jones, I know it, you can't separate me from my family. Let this fuck right be between you and the Silent Killer, keep Abby Jones from the picture." I noted

"Do you know you killed Triga's only family? His only brother? a teenage boy!" Damien hollered

"I never knew his brother was there, besides they will kill me if I don't kill them and you killed my grandpa and my Auntie." I retorted

"They are not your family bitch, you belong here, this is your home and you were promised to the Scorpion king. Your father is dead else.. He would had narrated everything to you." Markus rhapsodized

"Look, I never had a real family, I don't belong here, I'm a Jones from Seattle city and I met this man here by mistake, it's the worst mistake of my life. I can never marry you Damien Blacks!" I screamed