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Lugard groaned in pain , the bitter taste of vinegar brushing his lips frequently on each attempt he made to shout . He could not move either of his palms , Stomata nailed both like that of the two thieves crucified with Jesus Christ .His knees were no exceptions he could barely move them, he was gradually getting exhausted blood gushed out of both knees , swallowing his pride he hits his head on the table . The sound echoed loud enough for Drake to hear , he opens the doors to see his Master in a destabilized form . Drake quickly loosens the face towel which was soaked in vinegar . Without warning he removes both arrow in quick succession “ Arrrrgghhhhh ” Lugard Yelps loudly in pain “ Dr...ake get that d..emo..n ” Lugard mumbles as he passed out . Drake dashed to get the gang's Doctor to treat him .** Saint Pete's Hospital**Violet regains consciousness , she squints her eyeball trying to adjust to the bright light . It was night but the flourescent bulb shone like it was day .
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The night was cold and it seemed sort of strange to Bessie that she did not sleep . She felt it was too cold a night to sleep . Earlier she laid down but could not force herself to sleep, she felt she was being watched by certainly nothing. Another reason why she could not sleep was because she was waiting for Rodney's arrival ,she had a feeling that their path will cross instead of forcing her stubborn self to sleep she sat up instead to feed her with Instagram stories and photos .Outside Bessie's room, Sloan purposely had stay awake to fulfill a mission that will benefit her after all Bessie was just a broken orphan . She knew Bessie had a whole lot up her sleeve to worsen it she never hides them whenever she finds out . She was smart enough to act the role of a detective but very cunny and actually a taunting fellow .Sloan sighed in frustration, she wanted to strangle Bessie she knew if she doesn't do that now when she had the chance to do so , Bessie will come for her . She
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**Saint Pete's Hospital** The ward suddenly became very cozy , Violet snuggled into the duvet for warmth. She laid on her stomach on Ryan's chest. she snapped her eyes open , Ryan was no longer there on the bed , she could not feel his hairs on his chest playing with her as usual . She struggled to lie on her back without hurting her wounded shoulders , it was a mission unsuccessful as she ended up hitting her wounded shoulder on the bed rail“ Ouu...uuu” she groaned in pain falling back on the bed on her stomach. Her shoulder hurt like it was about to be separated from her main body .“ Hello Mrs Reynolds , How are you doing ? ” Doctor Leo greeted stepping into her ward “ Hi Doctor ” “ I am doing fine ” Violet answered still laying on her stomach“ Dr. Leo , if you would please help me I want to lay on my back instead ” She requested politely “ ohhhh ...... Let me help you up , I guess you did a hard job last night with Mr Ryan Reynolds ” Dr. Leo said to Violet who did not under
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“ You will see it I just hope what you see and hear you can take it ” Bessie said letting out a smug smile “ For some moments you are making me think that your pregnancy hormones is coming in to play ” Rodney remarked bluntly as Bessie chuckled “ These are not pregnancy hormones Rodney , let's just go ” Bessie urged leading him into the open field . The braying of donkeys , neighing of horses and cooing of fowls welcomed them into the field . Everything smelt so natural .As usual , Jolie stood at the front of the door picking clothes from the long rope , she seemed engrossed that she did not see Bessie coming . “ So engrossed, you barely noticed our presence ” Bessie said startling Jolie “ Bes, welcome , you truly came back like you promised ” Jolie said hugging her like they had known for ages “ Where is Mr Rancher ? ” Bessie asked looking around like she was missing something “ he is awake now , was napping a while ago ” Jolie responded with a smiling face moving closer to
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“ No .… This can't be ” Rodney mutters his lips trembling “ it is Rodney ” Bessie chirped in slowly than usual “ No... He is not my father and my mother will not do a cow boy you know how much she loves the city more than the country life ” he defended authoritatively “ Those were mere camouflage , your mother was once his lover and she got pregnant for you ” Bessie narrated he came into being ,“ Enough ! ” Rodney yelled slamming his hands against the bed frame hardly “ You know the better you face the truth , the harder for your mother to keep feeding you lies ” Bessie retorted harshly as Rodney nodded his head holding it like it was about to fall off like a basket of coconut .“ Bessie ,my father is McMullen Milano , I lived there all my life . You want me to believe this is my father ? ” Rodney queried his eyes bulging out “ You need not to believe because he is your father , the facials has said it all and if you would not like to accept that fact , we will be running a DNA
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** Lonesome bend **Jolie did not leave the room immediately her visitors left , she cleaned and cleared the table were Rancher had lunch . Putting the disposable utensils in the waste bin she grab the tray to leave the room “ Wait ! ” Rancher stopped her “ Yes ” she answered turning to face him “ Why are you interested in him ? ” Rancher asked Jolie who wore a smug smile “ Rancher , I need my happiness too ” “ Rodney is my own happiness just like he is yours ” Jolie added without waiting for his response she leaves the room with the tray in her hand humming a rhyme . ** The Brooke's Villa** Rodney opens the door furiously pushing Hailey who held the door aside roughly , Bessie stepped in after him mumbling a ‘ Sorry ’ to Hailey who nodded her head in approval .He bursts open into his mother's room without knocking on the door . She sat at the balcony looking at the beautiful view of nature from her breezy spot “ Mom ! ” he called loudly his voice laced in anger “ Why do
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**Ryan's Mansion** “ Home sweet home ” Violet said as she stepped into the house inhaling the sweet and welcome fragrance of her home . She was discharged from Saint Pete's Hospital an hour ago , Ryan had come to take her home himself .The few days she had spent in the hospital made her fall in love more than she was with her husband .“ Welcome Mrs Reynolds ” Old Nanny greeted with a wide smile plastered on her face “ Thank you Old Nanny ” she responded cheerfully walking straight to the dining room , the rich aroma of lamb roast , lasagne , fruits ranging from grapes to apples filled the basket , the entire table was full .“ You made this all by yourself ? ” Violet asked in a surprise voice completely taken aback by the beautifully arranged dishes on the table .“ No , your husband helped out in the kitchen ” Old Nanny replied “ Have a nice evening ma'am ” Old Nanny said as she made to leave the dining room “ No , Old Nanny you are having dinner with us ” Ryan quickly chirpe
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** Three days later ** Rodney sat into the house awaiting his guests who were on their way , he had sent them a text five minutes ago . He neither smiled nor frowned , his face was expressionless .Sloan interrupted his cool moments when she stepped into the living room with a glass of vodka. Her eye bags were full and dark , a perfect result of sleepless night from her son's demand rather order .She took her sit on the couch sipping the vodka hastily like it hurt her throat . Rodney avoided her gaze despite how she tried to meet his .“ Rodney you need to hear me out ” Sloan spoke breaking the silence which ensued between them .“ There is nothing to hear from you Mom ” Rodney answered ignoring her gaze “ I can not tell the McMullen's , you are their son ” Sloan rasped dropping the glass on the side stool .“ Why would it be so hard for you to tell the truth when you do not even tend to Milano’s grave ? ” Rodney inquired staring at quizzically “ Listen to me Rod, I can not tell
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