The Wrath of Jordan Jefferson

e! I said leave me alo

e. Jordan Jefferson paused, one foot already halfway

heard the fear. It wasn't just a quarre

om the Bennett mansion. Jordan preferred it that way. He had always liked walking hom

tter. What mattered was the peace. But this evenin

heavy bags at his f

. His giant height often b

dy, cornered. Her scarf had been pulled halfway off her head, her arms

e. Another was chewing gum like he had no worries in the wo

idn't th

hat do you think you'

squinting. "Guy, face your front," he warne

rdan said, his voice calm bu

ward, cracking his knuckles

d, his eyes ca

eck. There, beside his collarbone, something showed,

man

rk!" he shouted, panic

rd, squinting. As soon as h

d. "Let's get the fu

taken off, disappearing through the

stood ther

im slowly. Her eyes darted to the side

re you?" sh

an replied, confused. "Why were the

gs to a group. I don't know exactly, but they're

on, she turned and bolted down the

red after

at had always been there. A curved line, almost like a crescent

up the groceries, and

people were

was something he

****

e had nothing, no memory, and no clue what had happened. The only thing he remembered was his name – Jordan. And

e in the veh

the wreck with his own eyes, stopped his car, and helped get Jordan out. He waited at t

d Jordan

is education. Sent him to the u

internship program, Ezra encouraged him to work at Bennett Industries-their fam

ecure Jordan's pl

ast life, accepted. He thought

know what he w

disobey her father or most importantly lose her inheritance. Her mother, Esther Bennett, hated him even more. Fr

e company, Jordan had become a glorified servant

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into the massive compound, Esther's voice cut throug

e the boldness to

er arms folded across her chest. She was dressed in h

market. There

arched down the steps and sla

speak ba

cheek in silence

or the next twenty-four hours. In fact, until I say so. And a

t wait fo

walked back i

the kitchen. The chef looked up as he entered, but no one said

his sleeves and j

tending high-level meetings. But now? He had been demoted to work in th

longer went to the offic

eful here, sir,

for a long moment but

others took every chance to reduce him. To r

bing the tyres of the last car. His shirt clung to his back, soaked in sweat. His hands we

guard opened quickly. A black car drove in, it was Ez

ked, Ezra step

saw Jordan kneeling in front o

e are the other w

peak, but Esther appeared be

said quickly. "He said

Jordan, then

ook his head slowly and

ngered

Jordan, eyes co

ing you?" she asked, her voice laced with contempt. "Y

d. He continued wash

cky. And you'll always be that. My

tly. For a second, his eyes

dden gasp came

urned

ng his chest,

" Zoe s

creamed.

t lift himself up. His breathing was heavy. One ha

"Somebody call

e driver joined. Esther k

he was, frozen, his

gave him everything... was being lift