"Although I look physically strong, I'm weak on the inside," Broderick said. He then gestured for his guards to carry Theresa to the car. Nell was angry that Broderick didn't carry Martha. Even though Broderick had an excuse, she felt like the excuse was not reasonable anymore. But she can't afford to act suspicious by being overly concerned about Theresa so she watched as the guards carried her away.
"Are you weak because of the death of Amy?" Nell turned to Broderick and asked.
"Yes, mother. Her death was sudden. She's the mother of my children. Up until now, I have not known how to tell the news to my children. Amy was with them for six years, the feeling that they will never get to see Amy again will hurt them so much," Broderick said with a broken heart.
Nell pretended to be sad and shook her head pathetically, "I don't know when I'll be able to eat. Amy's death really hit me hard. But please Broderick, you need to stay strong for the sake
When Broderick got to the hospital, he was surprised to see an urn in a small bottled glass on the hospital bed. Who could have replaced her dead body with an urn?"Bring me the chairman of this hospital," he commanded and Brett immediately took steps away from him and made a call to the chairman of the hospital, commanding him to appear at where they were at the moment.The chairman immediately suspended what he was doing and appeared immediately at the ward that Broderick and ten other burly men in suits were, they were part of his guards."Good evening, Mr. Broderick," the doctor greeted politely. His mind unsettled as he wondered why the most powerful man in NorthHill would have called him urgently."The dead body of my mistress was supposed to be here wrapped in white but I got here only to see an urn, how did that happen?" Broderick looked at him with a straight gaze and asked in a powerful bmanner.The chairmam
Broderick saw a strange woman standing before her, the woman looked fearless and had a different skin color implying that she was a foreigner."Who are you?" Broderick asked."I'm Dr. Charlotte, I have just moved in to this neighborhood, is there a way I can help you, sir?" The woman asked politely."Did you have an idea who was living here before?" Broderick asked and the woman shook her head in response.Judging from the woman's look, Broderick assumed the woman was innocent. He turned from her and sighed in frustration. He promised himself not to rest until he finds Amy's dead body. He, at the very least have to give Amy a proper burial.A few minutes before Broderick arrived at Amy's apartment, Michael placed a call across to Amy telling her to evacuate the building as Broderick was coming there then he sent someone to occupy the place in her absense.Amy was the first to call him telling him to ensure
"I can't let him inside my house, you are the one that made my father hate me, you vile man," Amy rebuked the man as she shot him a very disgusting look."Fine, then he will have to confess here," Michael said then turned to the gigolo," speak the truth.""I was paid by Mrs. Edith to..." He swallowed, a look of guilt was glaring on his face. He knew he dared not to hide any word cause he's well aware of how powerful Michael Alessandro was. Only few people know the secrete underground power that Michael Alessandro wills and he happens to be one of the few people."I was paid to kidnap your mother and kill her, then place her dead body in my house and lied that she died under me during a sex session," the gigolo said."You killed my mother?" Amy asked in shock. Until today, she thought her mother died by accident."I did," he confessed. He knew he had
"Excuse me!" Michael exclaimed, whereas, Amy's heart thumped heavily when she heard her father call her by her name. Of course, he was her father so it would be easy for him to identify her with her cough. Only that she wasn't ready to reveal the fact that she's alive yet."This is Amy," Carlton pointed to Amy who just remained quiet."Didn't you just tell me your daughter is dead? Yet you are referring to my personal assistant as your daughter. I understand that you are not well at the moment, but please control yourself. We will take our leave," Michael then lead Amy out to his car and quickly drove off.'Wasn't that Amy?' Carlton thought. Why does her voice looked almost the same as Amy? He sighed and concluded that he might be thinking too far, afterall, he had been in sadness ever since the death of Amy.*Broderick received a knock on the door to his room at a time when he laid still on his bed, meditating and th
"Mr. Broderick, what are you doing here?" Amy asked with a palpitating heart, though she still has her shade on, she couldn't help the fear lingering in her heart. She felt very exposed before him."I'm not here for you, I am here to see the woman who lives here," Broderick said.Once Michael drove off from where his car broke down, Broderick wrote the plate number of Michael's car and sent it to Brett, telling him to track the final destination of the car. Once Brett informed him that the final destination of the car was Amy's old apartment. He drove there himself without informing anyone since it was almost getting dark.Amy knew the woman Broderick was talking about. It was the woman that Michael sent to temporarily occupy this place when Broderick was coming here few days back."Oh! She's out of town. Are you guys friends?" Amy asked."I should ask you instead if you are friend with her. Or should I rather say roommate,"
Whereas, Amy had been given access into the mansion. She walked straight to her children's room. It will be a surprise to them cause they had no idea she would be coming, she thought that to herself.Once she got before the door, she sighed merrily and twisted the knob, once the door opened, she saw each of the children burying their faces on their laptops. Each of them now has a laptop.There were so engrossed in what they were doing that it took another five seconds after she had entered the room for Moses to causally raise his head to see who had entered, once he saw Amy, he pushed his laptop to a side and screamed," mummy!" He jumped off the bed and ran speedily towards Amy.Amy carried him and hugged him dearly. Oh my! She had missed her kids so dearly. Other kids were already up and soon ran around her, hugging her dearly. Amy didn't know when tears began to stream down her face.Once the girls saw their mother crying, they b
Broderick was shocked to see her shut the door on him. He hasn't done anything wrong, he thought to himself. Broderick knew she mumbled aome angry words but he couldn't make a meaning of what she said.Perhaps, she was angry because she showed up early this morning. He turned and walked back to where his car was. His two hands gripped the steering. He tightened his hand on the steering as though he would break it, his head rest helplessly on the headrest of the chair.*Amy walked back to her sit after hearing Broderick's car zoom off. She walked over to her living room and sunk to the seat. Her eyes darted seldomly to the TV before her and all of a sudden, she sat upright with so much seriousness on her face and that was as a result of what she saw.She saw Broderick Alessandro being carried inside an ambulance, her heart sunk into sadness that she cluthed her fist hard. What in the world went wrong with him? Didn't he just leave this p
Broderick was quiet for a few seconds after her request then he asked," can we meet, please?""Erm... probably not now but once I'm less busy, I'll let you know," Amy said. It wasn't as though Amy had anything she was doing, she just doesn't want to be too available for him."Alright," Broderick didn't persuade her to let them meet at all. 'Being civil with her will make her feel comfortable around him' Broderick thought. They baded themselves bye after which Broderick dropped his phone back to the bed."Two days to the wedding, Theresa could be seen alongside her mothers and her father in the most luxurious shopping mall in NorthHill. Only the first class citizen of NorthHill were known to shop here.They were all in the section of the mall that has different wedding gowns, there was a particular wedding gown whose design was outside of this world. It was so glaring that this type of wedding dress was most definitely a lim
“We cannot divorce until my grandfather is dead. I can't let you out of my sight. You just have to agree to be my mistress and I'll do whatever it is you demand.” Harry insisted. Mistress are known to be of no value and would be treated with riducule in the society, Harry knows this yet he's making her such a ridiculous offer. While Debby was about to make a stand known that she would never accept to be a mistress in this lifetime, she suddenly felt a sharp pain surge through her head and quickly held on to her head. A sudden wave of De ja vu began to flood her memory. She suddenly remembered herself drowning through this river and a little boy, who looked like a mini version of Harry coming to save her. Debby had memory loss in the past and so, she could easily feel a sense of De ja vu, in a place where she had been to before and the whole thing would become familiar to her, even though she couldn’t fully recall the entire scene. Debby was bewildered. The memory she recalled jus
Harry had hoisted Edna up in his arms and carried her all the way to the bedroom, where he intended to satisfy his sexual urge. Once they arrived at the bed room, Harry dropped her to the bed and immediately pulled off her gown then began to pull off her under pant. Hid hard dick was already struggling to leave his trouser, his breathing was erratic and all he wanted just now was to fuck the woman before him very hard. However, he suddenly felt a stomach ache all of a sudden. He moved away from the bed, groaning in pain and clutching unto his stomach. Edna was pissed, she was elated that they were about to have sex but all of a sudden, he just had to have stomach ache. Why must the godforsaken stomach ache come at this time? Edna cursed. As the stomach ache subsided, Harry suddenly began to feel dizzy and suddenly fell down with a loud thud to the bed. All these reactions were as a result of the way the drugged drink reacts to his body system. Edna was highly frustrated, she neede
It was the seventh day since Debby had been kept in a room. There was no way she could go against Harry's will as she knew that the consequences of her disobedience would be severe. Talking about Fred, he had been coming to see her every day for the past seven days and each time he came, he asked the same question, which was when she was going to leave room. Debby had no idea and all she could hope for at this point was that Harry would be able to reconsider the whole situation and eventually set her free.Beinb locked up in a room by one's husband is a very horrible experience. He's treating her like a slave rather than a wife. Meanwhile, for the past seven days, Harry has been reconsidering his stand with Edna. He wondered why he couldn't feel the connection he had with her, just like he had while he was young. Ever since Edna came back to his life, he had expected that he would establish a bond between himself and Edna, but that wasn't the case.Tonight, Harry and Edna were havi
Harry heard the noise emanating from up the stairs and quickly rushed to check what was happening. Upon opening the door wider, he saw Edna on the floor, while Debby casually stared down at her. "What is going on here?" He demanded in a much authoritative tone."Harry, please don't punish my sister, she had only beaten me mercilessly cause she's angry, I don't want you to hurt her, I'll be fine, " Edna said, looking up to Harry, who was shocked to see the blood printed across her face. He turned his gaze to Debby, who was in shock."You bitch!" He refrained himself from giving her a slap as he had promised himself never to lay a hand on women. He quickly picked Edna off the floor and carried her out of the room. His personal assistant, Horace, who had also heard the shout came for them and when he saw his boss with Edna, he rushed to help the young woman."Take her to the hospital and get her clean up immediately!" He demanded and Horace nodded. Debby was still trying to recover fro
Edna had a knowing smirk on her face, seeing her sister standing motionless, with her gaze on Harry and herself. "Welcome back, Debby. I must admit you look astonishing in that dress..." Debby could see through the facades of her sister. She had always known Edna to be vindictive and this trait was something she would never fall for. Rather than making a statement or a comment, she chose to be silent and simply walked towards her room. Once she locked the door, she moved to stare at herself in the mirror. Harry was the one, who had complained about her being not faithful in their marriage, whereas he was simply being hypocritical with his principles. She wasn't exactly jealous, she didn't have feelings for Harry, but the reality was that seeing her sister so wrapped up in his arms, while she stood there was making her go really nuts. All she could hope for at this point, was at the fact that at some point, she would be able to live a rent free life away from all the hardship that
Debby had to leave work early to a shopping mall to get a dress for the impromptu celebration dinner. She has to look her best since many wealthy people of the city will be in attendance. However, she couldn't afford to buy the ones she really wish she can wear. She eventually gave up on ever finding a suitable dress. She had never attended a luxurious dinner before and at such, her dresses at homs couldn't obviously fit the category of the creme de' la creme status for the evening. She eventually decided to buy a corporate black suit that is neither too expensive nor cheap. Sarah would go to pick up Fred from school and it's the maid's job to ensure that Fred is taken good care of. She called her over and told her she may arrive late at night as she will be attending a dinner this evening that may last for a couple of hours. Sarah noted what she said and then, Debby dismissed her. While dressing up, she heard a knock at the door.Thinking it was Sarah who probably suddenly, remember
"I don't know what you are talking about..." She replied innocently. Debby was still perplexed as to why Arthur would make such statement about her. She has always known him to dislike her, but claiming she was a whore, has never come out of his lips before."Don't act innocent before me!" Arthur's voice sent goosebumps to her skin. She was terrified of the man standing before her. He had a look of rage on him and it felt like he won't mind breaking her. She felt even more uncomfortable cause she was naked, "You told me you have nothing to do with your Arthur any longer and yet I find you in his house last night, and from all indication, you had sex with him?" His statement were venomous, "Is this marriage a joke to you?" However, Debby couldn't relate with what Harry was saying. How did he even find out she went to Arthur's place? Was he secretly spying on her? And who told him she and Arthur had sex? She tried casting her memories back to things that had happened in Arthur's place
Arthur took Debby's unconscious body back to the room, where he had locked her. Once he laid her on the bed, his eyes gazed towards her body and how beautiful she looked. Arthur had the feel of sexual urge taking over his entire body. However, he couldn't do what his body desired of him as he didn't want Edna seeing him with utter disdain. He eventually left the room, after ensuring she slept properly. Arthur ensured he didn't tie her this time. He wanted to make her feel comfortable with him and all he could hope for is that with time, Debby would come around.Later that night, Debby woke up from her sleep and noticed everywhere was dark, she quickly turned on the light. She noticed she wasn't tied like the last time and she tried all the means possible to cast her memory back to the event that had taken place with her, all to no avail.Discarding all effort to try and remember what happened the previous night, Debby stood up and rushed to get out of the room. The room was locked. A
Arthur returned back to Harry one minute later and chuckled cause of the demands of his brother. Bringing Debby is here is risky no matter how hard he tries to think of a way out, there is just no way out. He will be exposed once Debby us out here. He relaxed a bit, trying to see how he could easily calm the tension, which was beginning to grow up. "We are brothers, Harry. We can't be petty and fight just because of a woman. You have no reason seeing my fiancee? Big brother, I believe you are tired. Just go home and rest, I certainly hope you would eventually be at one peace." While he spoke, he noticed the imaginary steams coming out from both side of Harry's ear. Harry was absolutely furious and he kept on restraining himself from administering any form of blow to his younger brother. Arthur noticed the veins popping out of his elder brother's body and knew at that instant that if he said any more triggering statement, all hell would be let loose. Arthur sighed, he was stuck o