Jay Wilson POV

Growing up I didn’t grow up exactly how people thought I did . That’s why I laughed whenever people assumed that I did grow up from a rich background and had everything at my feet upon request .

While the blogs filled their pages with nothing but formed lies and fake background updates about me , I didn’t blame them cause I made sure my life before was secret filled.

At the age of thirteen years old I lived on the streets without any parent guardian e after an accident took the life of my both parents .

The memory still fresh in my head ,On a fateful black day things changed .

Although we weren’t really rich but we weren’t poor either . Eating two square meal

Comfortably but yet still smiled in joy . It was my thirteenth birthday my father had just received his monthly payment and he promised to throw my birthday party that year .

I could still remember him coming home that day with happiness as he told mama and I to dress up

The joy I had felt being able to eat a well spiced food in a restaurant if only I knew I was heading to blood shed .

On our way there I sat eagerly singing nursery rhymes when a red black tinted Range Rover drunk driver hit our car

I still remember paramedics rushing over to our car to help us get out that’s how I slipped into coma .

Five months later , I woke up to the sad news that I had lost both parents .I was told that the bills had been paid my the drunk driver whose identity is to be remained hidden that’s when I realized that money could do anything and undo anything .

Discharged from the hospital at night I walked alone that night with no place to sleep and no meal to eat , I couldn’t go back to the old apartment because the rent could be due and I can’t afford it .

Four weeks on I stayed on the streets begging for meals to eat and places to stay

And I managed to get a meal a day .

Everything changed after a certain man called CLARK KING saved me picking me up from the street and adopting me he trained me till I was eighteen years old where he told me the reason behind adopting me which was he was the leader of king gang and he needed a heir when he steps down .

And that gave me the thought that I could find the killers behind my parents death and at the same time repay my Godfather for saving me I took the position after his death and I became Jay Wilson also known as KING WILSON leader of the the mafia KING gang .

With this identity everything changed and I was a different person .