The doctors and nurses suddenly became alerted as a result of Martha's scream, when they entered and saw Martha on the floor, they quickly carried her out of the ward to attend to her and immediately informed Broderick. Broderick walked inside the ward that Amy was and asked," what happened?" "She crossed her boundaries and I taught her a lesson," she said. Broderick frowned, although he had a special and natural liking for Amy, he can't be so comfortable seeing her dealing with the mother of his kids. "What did you do to her?" Broderick asked, thinking that Amy may have attacked her because she was jealous of her. Afterall, when Martha was cuddling him, Amy had a displeased look on her face. "I slapped her," Amy said frankly. "You slapped my wife?" Broderick asked with a displeased look on his face. "Like I said, she crossed her boundaries," Amy said and when she realized how cold Broderick's face was, she felt bad and walked out. Broderick left the ward and went to the ward

"What did you know about DNA?" Broderick asked his little girl. He was even surprised that she was talking maturedly. Not many kids of her age can speak in the same way that she was speaking. Speaking with Debby was like he was speaking with an adult. And now, his daughter even knows what DNA is. "I made research about how a child can confirm whom her biological parents are and apart from resemblance, one of the ways listed was to perform a DNA test. Since we are all in the hospital now, why don't we perform a DNA?" Debby asked. Everything was coming so fast to Broderick. "From the day you saw that woman who came to our house, you haven't thought about her, right?" Broderick asked. "I was even scared of her. How can I think about her?" She asked. Then how can she dream about someone she was not thinking about? Was this dream part of her lost memories? Earlier, Amy had told her that she was the mother of the kids and now, Debby also had a dream about her. If Debby had not been a

"Amy, we can find a solution to this. Please stop drinking," Michael forcefully snatched the bottle from her. Anger could be seeing on Amy's face, she was now so drunk and then pointed to Michael," you! How dare you take my kids away from me? Give them back to me now." "Amy, you are drunk. Can I drive you home?" Michael asked but Amy couldn't process any words from what he said. She laughed and she started seeing images of her kids, like a woman going crazy, she said," Debby...oh Debby, I missed you. Where are your sisters?" "Hahaha...Queen, Angel, come and hug me," Amy kept on soliloquizing. Michael stood and decided to take her home, he had invited her to the club so she can have fun with him but he didn't know that she will get seriously drunk. He carried her up by placing her weak hand on his shoulder, Amy could barely walk as her legs were now jelly, nonetheless, he was carrying her still. When he eventually got outside, an image appeared before him and demanded," where ar

"Amy! I'm so sorry for daring to attempt to slap you. I'll never do that again, I'm so sorry," Broderick apologized sincerely."It's easier to apologize." Amy laughed painfully," you wanted to slap me for your wife? If not for Michael that held you, I would have probably being nurturing the pain that your hand would have caused on my cheek.""I'm deeply sorry," he apologized."Why are you here?""Joan informed me you got drunk and got taken home by Callan." Broderick said. "Did you go to the club with him or you met him at the club?" Broderick wanted to know if she had restarted her relationship with her ex husband."Callan? I didn't go to the club with Callan neither did I met him there. Infact, I was having a drink with Michael," Amy said.Broderick felt releived when he heard her first sentence but after hearing that she was having a drink with Michael, a feeling of jealousy constricted his heart and he asked," why are you having a drink with Michael?""Because... I don't even know

The rest of the day was a sad one for Broderick, Amy and Joan. Callan's dead body had been taken away. Joan tried to comfort Amy all night but it was impossible for her to stop crying. Remembering her beautiful days with Callan makes her feel even very hurt. It was true that she was angry with him for breaking his heart in the past but she never wished for him to be dead. Amy didn't sleep all night, neither did Joan. How could she sleep when Amy was awake all night, in a sad state. The news of Callan's death had reached the ears of everyone in NorthHill as his family was one of the most powerful families in NorthHill. Martha also heard about it and wondered if that was the reason why Broderick had locked himself up ever since he came back home. Martha had knocked on the door of Broderick's room severally but she didn't even get a sound from him eventhough she knew quiet well that he was in there. Martha eventually retired back to her room. When it was the following day, Broderic

In order not to awake Amy with his voice, he laid her head down gently on the pillow and carefully stood then walked out of the room. When Lord Douglas saw that he was quiet, he yelled angrily," did you dare you keep quiet on me? Are you seeking for the rage of the entire clan?" "I'm not scared of you and the entire clan," Broderick said with a calm but warning voice. The man smirked angrily," then I guess you are ready to accept whatever happens to your kids?" Before Broderick would say another word, Lord Douglas hung the call up. Broderick immediately placed a call across to Brett and commanded as soon as he answered the call," ensure that my children are safe. My clans are after them." "I'll keep them protected," Brett assured. Broderick then went back to lay beside Amy. *Two days later, Broderick walked over to Martha's room around 10AM in the morning and knocked gently, once she opened the door, he said to her," it's time for us to go to the hospital." "Oh! For the DNA?

Amy's heart ripped apart mercilessly as she heard Broderick spill those words. Although they were not in a relationship, his words sounds like that of a break up. Tears rushed down her face like an heavy downpour of rain. She picked up her pillow and hugged it dearly, crying so hard inside her pillow until it became very soaked. Amy's door opened at that moment and Joan ran inside with her laptop, screaming," America's richest man had made an offer to become one of the shareholder of our company." But when Joan noticed the tears on Amy's face, the laptop in her hand almost dropped. She went ahead and dropped the laptop on the stool and went to her," Amy, what happened?" Amy cried even more, she wanted to speak but the more she tried to, the more words get stuck in her throat. Joan hugged her dearly and didn't say any word, Joan's eyes became litered with tears too eventhough she didn't know what was making Amy cry. She could just feel her pain. "Broderick said he doesn't want to

Amy stepped down quickly and squatted before him, her heart was beating hoping that the strange man wasn't dead. Seeing that he was breathing, she quickly wanted to call the ambulance but she knew the cops would be involved since it involved a removal of bullets. They might start investigating her and all that or they may even accuse of her shooting him if he eventually didn't survive it. A car drove in and Joan stepped down. "Right in time. Come and help me carry him inside, please," Joan rushed towards her and they both carried the strange man and went to lay him on the long couch in the living room. "Invite a trusted Doctor quickly," Amy said as she quickly ran from the living room to get first aid. Joan did as commanded and examined the strange man's temperature, while she was at it, Amy appeared and they began to administer first aid to him. "When will the doctor get here?" Amy asked impatiently. She doesn't want the strange man to die before the doctor arrives. "Soon. I to

Amy summoned all the courage she had before she could unlock her face from him. He examined where he had cut himself and then held his hand until Joan arrived with the kit. As soon as the kit was placed down, she began to treat him. She noticed that he was staring at her face but she ignored. After she was done, she stood and gestured for Joan to take the kit away. After Joan had left, Amy went to sit on the couch that was opposite his. "I heard of how it had been tough on you over here," Prince Nolan suddenly spoke. "Tell me what you find out precisely about me?" Amy asked. "That Michael Alessandro took you away from here and by the time you returned, both Broderick Alessandro and your kids couldn't remember whom you are to them anymore," he said. "Research well made," Amy said. "I'll be meeting with your father tomorrow to discuss about business matters after which I will leave in six days time," Prince Nolan said. "So you planned on spending seven days here?" Amy asked. "Ye

Once they arrived at the mansion, both adults stepped down from different sides of the car. "You should have waited for me to open the door for you," Prince Nolan said. "That's not necessary," Amy smiled. "Would you like to drink something before we skate?" He asked. "I won't really be staying long though, let's just skateboard," Amy said and he nodded. "Okay, hold on," Prince Nolan said and walked in. He came back, dressed in a tightly hugged trouser and shirt. He was holding the skates. "Couldn't skate with a lace," he giggled as he spoke. "True." He wore the skates in his legs and rollerskated a distance away then skated back. Amy watched him adorably as he does that. "Now you have to wear this," He pointed to the other skate boot on the ground. "What if I fall?" Amy asked worriedly. He bent and helped her wear the skates while Amy leaned her two hands on his shoulder. He stood slowly until they were both standing before eachother. Amy was seriously struggling to stand