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Broderick watched as the both of them kissed but he couldn't stand it, he gritted his teeth in anger and said, "If you want to act porn, then find somewhere else to do that and not in my office." Prince Nolan who had taken his lips from that of Amy turned to Broderick and said," kissing isn't porn. It's a show of an heartfelt affection. See you soon, Broderick Alessandro." He then held Amy's hand and they both walked out of Broderick's office. Once they got inside Amy's car, Amy chuckled and said," you are bold." Prince Nolan smirked," I need to let him know of my plans. I'm the prince of EastHill, did you think I will forget such humiliation? He buried me alive like I'm some animal..." Prince Nolan trailed off as he shook his head. Amy placed her hand on Prince Nolan's shoulder and said, "I know it's a horrible experience for you. Expecially considering the fact that you are a prince." Prince Nolan nodded, started the ignition of the car and began to drive. After a few minutes,
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Martha was the one watching Broderick and Amy. She threw a marble towards them to distract them. When the marble landed beside them, Broderick looked to the side that the marble land. Amy stood from him while Broderick also stood. He walked towards where the marble had landed and picked it up. He looked around trying to find who threw it but he couldn't find anyone as Martha had immediately dissapeared. "Was that the thing that was thrown?" Amy asked. "Yes," Broderick showed the marble to her and added," I can't seem to find the person who threw it." "Could be your jealous wife," Amy said," if she finds us this way, it's reasonable to think that she will be jealous." "Perhaps," Broderick said and added," let me escort you inside. "Alright," Amy said and Broderick led her inside. When Broderick appeared inside the main duplex, he walked straight to the room that Martha was but when he opened the door, he noticed that she was already asleep. Could she be the one who threw it or
I'll Make Him Beg For Death
Amy pulled over at Broderick's house with her car. She was still using the car that Broderick bought for her, she had planned on handling it back to him today after how he disgraced her before the guest at her company. As far as Amy was concerned, no matter how angry he was, he should have acted with caution. He knew she was having a meeting yet he barged in and began to treat her so cruelly before others. A few minutes after Amy settled inside her room, she heard a loud knock on her door. She was already changed into a casual home wear so she walked towards the door hoping that whoever was at the door wouldn't be Broderick. Once she opened the door, she saw her six kids. Her sadness evaporated at once, she squatted and stretched her arms wide to hug them all. She then welcomed then inside and closed the door. The children sat on the couches available in the living room. "I'm so happy you all came by, will you like to take something?" Amy asked. "Not really, we already ate lunch
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"You are growing mad Broderick and I can't wait for you to loose all of your power," Amy said. "I'm not wicked. Being wicked means punishing people that don't deserve it... Broderick said and Amy immediately interrupted. "So my father deserved the pain you want to make him go through?" "Your father don't deserve it but you do. If you can kill my child, what makes you think I can't do the same for your father?" Broderick asked and Amy's heart clutched. "Do you plan on killing my father?" "I don't know whether to say yes or maybe. But if he dies while torturing him, then I will also claim it's an accident just like your personal assistant claimed that you didn't murder my child intentionally," Broderick said. Amy didn't know what to do or say again. Although she and her father had not been in good terms but which daughter would be able to stand her father being tortured? But then, begging Broderick Alessandro wasn't an option. She won't stoop that low. "I don't pray to meet you i
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Broderick placed Amy in an empty bathtub and washed her face and feet only. She didn't undress her because of the type of relationship that subsist between the two adults. After he was done, he carried her to her room and laid her gently on the bed. He sat on a chair that was available in the room and after two hours had passed, he received a call on his phone. Seeing that the caller ID was Martha, he walked outside and answered it. "Hey Broderick, are you fine? I'm so worried about your whereabout.""I'm fine," Broderick responded."Broderick, you know I have just had a miscarriage and I'm so sad about it, I need you so much during this time," Martha said with a pitiful voice. "I understand which is why I was with you all evening. Please understand that I'm busy now. I'll come home when I'm done," Broderick said. "Oh! Okay... I had no idea you are busy. I'm sorry for disturbing you," Martha apologized. "It's not a problem," Broderick said. "Please don't overwork yourself, Brod
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The Coup D'etat was a bloody one, but eventually, Prince Nolan's soldier had the upper hand and were able to arrest the president and his associates. The main medias that communicates the country's most important news were immediately hijacked and forced to declare Amold, Prince Nolan's twin brother as the present. Under a force majeure, the media immediately announced Amold as the country's new president. Everything went so perfectly well but fear hover over everyone in NorthHill cause of the forceful invasion of the military. The democratic system of government was no longer a thing in NorthHill anymore as the military had taken over. Broderick also got to hear of these news and he was stunned. What were the men he had under him compared to those that stormed the presidency's house. Broderick was very disturbed. He wondered how strong anyone or group of people could have been to challenge the presidency of the country. Martha suddenly ran inside the room that Broderick was an
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Amy turned when she began to hear loud sound as though something was being hit, her heart almost fling away when saw Broderick being beaten mercilessly. It was a bloody sight and she can't afford to look at it. She looked away and quickly ran inside her room. Once she got before her door, she buried her face in her palm and cried. 'Why was Prince Nolan punishing him that way?' she thought. She felt so bad for Broderick but she couldn't interfere, afterall, Broderick also buried Nolan alive. She cleaned the tears in her face after two minutes of sobbing and walked inside with a dull heart. Seeing her kids, she faked a smile and asked," are you feeling hungry yet?" "Where is dad?" About three of the children asked at the same time, ignoring her question. "He travelled to a far away country for some business deal, he will back in two months time," Amy responded. Moses looked at the screen of the phone in his hand and then looked at Amy," a news says here that Prince Nolan of EastHi
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Shooting Broderick will most definitely hurt Amy. Amy may not mind the fact that he was torturing Broderick since he is on a just cause. Afterall, Broderick buried him alive at NorthHill. But no woman would stand and watch the father of her children get shut. Nolan smirked," I can see you are not scared of death." Broderick lowered his head and wished earnestly to get free from the chains he was tied with. "I'll get married to Amy in six days and she will become my queen. Together, we will rule EastHill while you will forever remain our slave," Prince Nolan said. Broderick raised his head up slowly and said," you can have her body but you can't have her heart." "Is that so?" Prince Nolan asked and smirked," I would take that as a challenge, you will realize that she will get to fall deep in love with me as we spend time together." Broderick only looked at his face blankly without saying a word. Nolan then turned and began to walk away while the men covered his head with an umbr