One month later, Amy stepped out of the aeroplane with her travelling bag. She breathed in and mumbled," so nice to be welcomed by the fresh air of NorthHill." Amy was soon cleared of her luggage and then went to where the taxis were. She took a cab to her old apartment and hoped that someone else hasn't occupied to it. Luckily, it wasn't occupied yet. She opened the door and got in. She went to shower and rested on the bed for a while. About fifteen minutes later, she stood and dressed then walked out nervously. It's just one month, not many things would have changed. She stepped out and took a cab going to Broderick's mansion. Once she arrived there, she stepped down from the cab and walked towards the gate. She knocked on it gently and a strange guard appeared to her," how can we help your?""Please tell your head of guard to see me," Amy said. The way Amy spoke made the guard thinks that Amy was one powerful somebody cause a random person can not just demand for the presence
Amy was alone in her room. She was resting her back on the backrest of the bed and had her laptop before her. Irvin had told her to be calm and strategic if she wants to take back everything that Martha had stolen from her.Martha was her stepsister but the greatest thorn in her flesh. Amy was busy searching for online works that she can engage in cause considering the fact that Martha was the most powerful woman in NorthHill who also has the support of the most powerful man in NorthHill, it will be impossible for her to get accepted by any company.She had heard of how people make six figure and even seven figures doing online works. While she was busy searching the internet for which particular online work fits her gift and her potential. Something she will enjoy doing and at the same time, make money from it, she heard a knock on her door. Could that be Irvin? If Irvin was to come here, she was supposed to tell her. Amy pushed her laptop to a side and got dressed properly as she w
Broderick couldn't believe his ears, the CEO of Meedaq's group said she was too busy to meet with him? What an insult! Did everyone suddenly forgot that he was the most powerful man in NorthHill?Broderick felt threatened and asked Brett who was still on the phone despite the sudden long silence of his boss, "what time does their company close?" "5PM every Monday to Fridays, sir, "Brett responded. "Okay." Broderick said and hung the call up. He immediately placed a call across to his head of guard, once he answered, he commanded," arrange the cars, we are heading to Meedaq's group""Got it boss."Broderick stood from his seat immediately and walked out of his office, while he was heading out, Martha saw him and approached him, "Hubby, where are you heading to?" "I need to meet with the CEO of Meedaq's group," Broderick paused and said calmly. "Oh! Why is that?" Martha asked. She didn't know whom the CEO of Meedaq's group was precisely but she know she was a woman so she was still
Broderick paused and looked at her in surprise," you deny my apology?" "I did." Joan responded. Broderick smirked, the fuck is wrong with these Muslim women? "What else do you want? Money?" Broderick asked. "Actually my boss is richer than you," Joan said and brought out a carefully drafted letter out of a file then stretched it to Broderick. Broderick's men were stunned that there was a woman in NorthHill who dare to speak to Broderick this way. "Boss, shall we deal with her?" One of Broderick's men asked him. Broderick felt his ego bruised with what Joan said but he didn't react, he collected the letter and when he was about to tear it open, Joan spoke, "Don't." "So why did you give me?" "My boss wants you to give this letter to the woman who made you loose your memory," Joan said. Broderick dragged her table and flipped it over, making everything in it crash. He was so angry," what the fuck did you and your boss meant by the woman that made me lose my memory? Did you thin
Broderick and his men drove inside B Hotel. Once the door of the car opened, he stepped down and saw hundreds of others cars parked in the mansion. Today, the Alessandro's family home and abroad had come together for their clan's urgent meeting and B Hotel hall was used as their meeting point. Broderick stepped inside the hall and saw a large number of people seated. He couldn't even recognize many of them since many of the older ones prefer to give birth to their children in other developed countries so they can get the citizenship of those developed countries. Broderick had never seen any reason to travel abroad, he rather wants NorthHill to rise from a developing country to a developed country. He was fully patriotic unlike many who were here today. Broderick noticed that many had a malicious look on their face. Weren't they supposed to be cheerful and greet him? Broderick went to seat amidst one of the seats while he awaits the presence of the Clan master.The eldest of a clan i
Amy's heart constricted in fear at the sudden pull but her mind calmed on seeing Broderick Alessandro. "Broderick!" She called surprisingly and relaxed. "Why did you stop being scared? Did you think think I can not hurt you?" Broderick asked seeing that her fearful face was now calm but Amy smiled. "You can't hurt me," Amy responded calmly. "It's not because you are not capable too. It's because you won't." "Don't underestimate what I can do," Broderick said with a hard gaze. "Why are you angry?" Amy asked. They were both standing before eachother. "I'm not angry at you, I'm angry at myself cause I'm not happy." He responded and loosened his grip on her hand slowly. "You aren't happy? Why? Who made you sad?" "Actually, ever since I lost my memory, I have been sad. Did you know what it means when you wished so bad to recollect at least one event that had happened in the past but you just couldn't. I'm living my life based on what someone told me happened in my past." Broderick
Michael stood upright and wait until the face of the female figure became clearer, seeing that it was Amy, he wondered what she was doing at the hotel. Was she working here or...? Amy walked towards him and smirked, "Congratulations." "Amy!" He called as if he was seeing a ghost. Not like he didn't know he will meet her at NorthHill, it was just that he wasn't expecting to meet her here. "Don't act like you are surprised to see me," Amy said. Michael smiled, "nice to see you again, Amy." Amy then walked away from him while Michael simply watched. He wondered why she looked so confident before him? He was the most powerful man in NorthHill now yet she looked fearless. Later in the evening, Amy was holding her phone and was smiling, more like she was blushing. She loved what she was seeing. Joan noticed the expression on her face and commented," you look exceptionally happy." Amy looked at her and nodded then continued what she was doing. Joan came to her side suddenly and tried
Michael was immediately attended to and seeing how he had blood all over his mouth, the chief of the police who had come asked him," Mr. Michael, who did this to you?""This Bastard of course," he pointed to Broderick. The cheif of police immediately ordered his men to go ahead and arrest Broderick while he placed a call across to the ambulance team to immediately come and help Michael. "No," Amy tried to stop the police from arresting Broderick but they wouldn't listen. "Please respect yourself, miss," one of the cops said with a stern look because Amy had stood before Broderick, guarding them from reaching him. Broderick stepped away from her back and walked to them, his two hands was immediately shoved to the back and he was handcuffed then taken away. Tears rushed down Amy's face. So a time will come when Broderick can get arrested by the cops? It's true that people only respect you cause of the value you offer and not because of who you are. If Broderick was still the most po
“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