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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?
A Strange Man
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
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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
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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
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Amy turned to look at Prince Nolan who was behind her, "what's going on here?" "Michael is my friend," Prince Nolan declared. "Amy, I know you are surprised to see me but I mean no harm," the man who had just appeared from the room said. He was Michael. Amy turned back to Michael and looked at him with disgust, he then said to Prince Nolan," so you deceived me to come over because of your friend?" "I did not." "Excuse me!" Amy exclaimed," I should have known that all men are the same." She said painfully. Just when she thought her pain was over, it seems it was just getting started. "Amy, I didn't deceive you to come. You came on your own will and I didn't lie to you," Prince Nolan said. He added, "what I said about the physician is true. I will take you and the kids to him tomorrow." "But why didn't you tell me that Michael was here?" "It was intentional and I apologize," Prince Nolan said. "I'm so dissapointed in you," Amy said angrily and looked away. Michael simply rema
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Prince Nolan walked out with a heavy heart. Amy had already returned to her room as soon as she realized that Prince Nolan was about to walk out of the king's chamber. On getting to her room, her mind became very troubled. If she goes back to NorthHill, won't Broderick make life hell for her? Broderick will assume that she kidnapped his kids away. How can she possibly defend herself before him?Amy expected for prince Nolan to come that night but he didn't come until she felt sleepy. She checked her children through the computer and saw that they were already asleep so she went to shower then came back to sleep. She was awoken the following morning with a knock on her door and when she went to open it, she saw the six kids before her room. They were already dressed in a new clothes. Amy guessed that Prince Nolan must have provided the clothes for them. They greeted Amy and then she welcomed them to her room. "We want to take breakfast," Moses said. "Oh! Okay," Amy immediately wen
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