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that kind of man, Broderick said.

Amy threw the car key at him and said,” take your car key. I’m made already so getting another car is the

least of my worries.

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“Are you returning the key back to me because you feel guilty?” Broderick asked and Amy smirked.

“Peel guilty?” Amy shook her head and found what he said to be ridiculous,” get out of my house.”

Broderick bent and picked the car key. “I’ll give the car to my wife then.”

“Good for you,” Amy said.

“How will you pay me back for killing my child cause you don’t expect me to forgive you?” Broderick

asked.

“I didn’t kill your child, stop accusing me falsely. Your wife should take full responsibility of the

miscarriage she had,”Amy said

Broderick took two long stride towards her and said,” you are a beautiful murderer. The child inside

Martha would have grown bigger in her and by the time she delivers the child, the child would have

become an handsome jewel, the child would be my glory but you killed him.”

Amy was frustrated. She hated how he was accusing him as a murderer.

“If you want to arrest me, do it quick,” Amy said.

“Arrest? Broderick chuckled. “Do I look like someone that uses cops? Cops are meant to fight the battle

of commoners and average families not for someone like me. I, Broderick Alessandro, the most powerful

man in NorthHill, I fight my battle myself.”

“You will be nothing someday, I assure you. I’ll see how humble you would become then,” Amy said.

Broderick smirked, “Wish me bad all you want, I can’t fall. Now back to my primary purpose of coming

here, you have to pay me back for killing my son and the only way you can do that is for you to get

pregnant for me and give me another son. Maybe I can forgive you then.”

“I don’t need your forgiveness. Tell your wife to carry another baby for you. Don’t turn me into your

mistress,” Amy said.

“If you don’t agree to be pregnant for me, I’ll hurt you,” Broderick said.

Amy walked closer to him and challenged him,” do it! Just yesterday, you were saying you don’t want to

hurt me anymore but today, you are threatening to hurt me.”

Broderick curved his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him until her chest fell on his hard

chest. “A man like Broderick Alessandro, can not even be challenged.”

“Your pride will lead to your fall, you will remember this someday when you become a slave,” Amy said.

She was forseeing what’s most likely to happen in the future.

“A slave?” Broderick laughed. “Even as a slave, I’ll still be the most powerful man. Amy! You have to get

pregnant for me.”

“So you planned on raping me?” Amy asked and Broderick furrowed his brow in shock. He had never

thought of rape. Infact, he hate to hear such words cause of his childhood experience with Michael and

his father,

Remembering the pain that Michael and his father caused him when he was young made him loose

control of his emotion, Amy noticed that he seemed to be lost in thought, she took advantage of that and

freed herself from his grip.

Ainy wondered what she said that suddenly made him to get lost in thought.

Broderick calmed his painful nerves and said to her,” don’t talk about rape anymore.”

Amy: “…

“I can never rape you. If I am a rapist, I won’t need to ask you to get pregnant for me, I’ll just pounce on

you and rape you. So

please stop talking about rape, okay?”

“I can’t get pregnant for you even in your dream, so stop demanding for what will never happen,” Amy

said. She felt disgusted that he was making such request.

“This is the only way you can pay me back for killing my child or I will destroy you,” Broderick threatened,

clenching his fist hard.

“I’m destroyed already, what else can you do?” Amy asked.

“Since you refused to pay me back for killing my son and hurting my wife, then don’t blame me for my

ruthlessness,” Broderick said and placed a call across to Brett, once he answered, he commanded him,”

bring me the Mayor.”

“Got it,” Brett responded.

Amy wondered how Broderick knew that the mayor was her father. She had not told him about her family

ever since he had lost his memory. Thinking deeply about it, Amy reasoned that Martha must have told

him about it.

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“Why are you bringing the mayor here?” Amy asked.

“So you can watch him suffer. Let me see kc you can bare to watch your own father go through pain,”

Broderick said and Amy laughed.

“You had no idea that I cut ties with my family many years ago. My father already married a bitch and my

father has turned himself to my enemy, don’t think I will feel a thing even if you behead him,” Amy said.

“If you won’t feel a thing watching me torturing him, you won’t have to explain yourself,” Broderick said.

“You can go and make him suffer all you want, get out of my house,” Amy said.

“I will, after making your father beg for death before you,” Broderick said. He looked like someone that

meant every single words he said. 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 and we would take dinner with dad and mum in few hours time,” Moses

responded.

Dad and mum? Amy repeated in her heart. The fact that they were referring to Martha as their mum

made her feel a sharp pain in her heart.

Amy sat and smiled, “I’m glad you all came by to visit me.”

Queen left her seat and walked towards Amy, she touched the bandage in her cheek gently and said, ”

I’m so sorry, I heard that our mum did this to you.”

“Yes.” Amy replied briefly.

“We are so sorry. You won’t hate us because of what our mum did to you, right?” Queen asked.

“Not at all. I love you all irrespective of Martha’s act,” Amy said. She can never refer to Martha as their

mother.

“Let me sit on your lap,” Queen requested and Amy happily carried her and placed her on her lap.

“Amy, would you be staying here for long?” Debby chirped.

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“Perhaps. But I’m certain I’ll be here for four months purposely to help you all recover your memory,”

Amy said.

“Four months is too small,” Queen frowned.

Amy played with her cheek and said,” Don’t worry, if you all recover your memory and remember who I

am truly to you, then we will live together forever.”

“Can’t wait for us to recover our memory, “Elijah said.

“Don’t worry, you all can be hopeful, I’ll try all my best to make you all recover your memory,” she said.

“I’ll be narrating some things to you about your past, if at any point, any one of you feels like you are

familiar to any of what I’m about to say, tell me, okay?” Amy asked.

“Sure,” many of the children responded.

Arny began to narrate their past to them, from when they were at SouthHill. SouthHill was the less

developing country that Amy ran to after having a one night stand with Broderick many years ago at a

time when she finds out that Callan was cheating on her with his secretary.

The children listened keenly as she narrated their past to them and after a while, she was tired. She

paused and asked, can any of you relate to what I have been saying?”

“I’m not familiar with any of them,” Moses said.

“Same here,” other children said this.

Amy narrated more events that happened when they were at SouthHill but the children just looked

blankly at her.

Amy sighed, “well, we have four months to do this.”

“Yeah and you look frustrated already?” Debby asked.

Amy sighed, “I’ll be fine.” Amy placed Queen down and asked,” why don’t we play some games

together?”

“What type of game? If it’s not football, I’m not in,” Elijah said. The boys favorite game was ball.

Amy smiled then carried the center table to the side of the television making the living room free.

She sat on the floor and told the kids to sit in circles. After they had sat, she made them play one of the

games they use to play together when they were at SouthHill.

The boys had thought the game would be boring but surprisingly, they got interested in it and they all

laughed severally as they played the game.

It’s being a long time since the children laughed so hard this way, Queen and Angel even almost had

tears on their face as a result of too much laughter. While the boys were almost having stomach pain as

a result of clutching their stomach hard severally whenever they are erupting in laughter.

They continued playing the game cause it was just so interesting that they didn’t even know it was night

time already. It was until a knock was heard on the door that Amy had to stand to check what the time

was on her phone.

“On my days! It’s 8PM,” Amy said.

“I hope your dad won’t be angry that you spend so much time with me,” Amy said as the children stood

one after the other.

“Dad barely gets angry at us, even when he’s scolding us for doing something wrong, he would do it

calmly,” Angel said.

“That’s good,” Amy walked over to the door and opened it, when she saw Broderick, she frowned.

Amy turned to the kids,” your dad is here to pick you up.”

The children walked towards Broderick, Debby quickly spoke,” dad, I know you told us to come back by

7PM but we were so engrossed in the game we are playing. Since we lost our memory, we had not have

so much fun. Please don’t be angry.”

“I’m not angry,” Broderick ruffled Debby’s hair and said, ” lunch is ready, go now and eat.”

“Dad!” Moses called and after Broderick gave him his attention, he asked,” you won’t stop us from

coming here tomorrow, right?”

“Not at all.” Broderick responded and the children jubilated and walked away happily.

Amy immediately walked to where her table was and picked up the car key then walked up to Broderick

who had now entered the living room

“Have your car key, I don’t want your car anymore,” Amy said.

“It’s a gift. Eventhough you killed my child, I won’t be so mean to collect what I have gifted you. I am not

that kind of man, Broderick said.

Amy threw the car key at him and said,” take your car key. I’m made already so getting another car is the

least of my worries.

MYN

“Are you returning the key back to me because you feel guilty?” Broderick asked and Amy smirked.

“Peel guilty?” Amy shook her head and found what he said to be ridiculous,” get out of my house.”

Broderick bent and picked the car key. “I’ll give the car to my wife then.”

“Good for you,” Amy said.

“How will you pay me back for killing my child cause you don’t expect me to forgive you?” Broderick

asked.

“I didn’t kill your child, stop accusing me falsely. Your wife should take full responsibility of the

miscarriage she had,”Amy said

Broderick took two long stride towards her and said,” you are a beautiful murderer. The child inside

Martha would have grown bigger in her and by the time she delivers the child, the child would have

become an handsome jewel, the child would be my glory but you killed him.”

Amy was frustrated. She hated how he was accusing him as a murderer.

“If you want to arrest me, do it quick,” Amy said.

“Arrest? Broderick chuckled. “Do I look like someone that uses cops? Cops are meant to fight the battle

of commoners and average families not for someone like me. I, Broderick Alessandro, the most powerful

man in NorthHill, I fight my battle myself.”

“You will be nothing someday, I assure you. I’ll see how humble you would become then,” Amy said.

Broderick smirked, “Wish me bad all you want, I can’t fall. Now back to my primary purpose of coming

here, you have to pay me back for killing my son and the only way you can do that is for you to get

pregnant for me and give me another son. Maybe I can forgive you then.”

“I don’t need your forgiveness. Tell your wife to carry another baby for you. Don’t turn me into your

mistress,” Amy said.

“If you don’t agree to be pregnant for me, I’ll hurt you,” Broderick said.

Amy walked closer to him and challenged him,” do it! Just yesterday, you were saying you don’t want to

hurt me anymore but today, you are threatening to hurt me.”

Broderick curved his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him until her chest fell on his hard

chest. “A man like Broderick Alessandro, can not even be challenged.”

“Your pride will lead to your fall, you will remember this someday when you become a slave,” Amy said.

She was forseeing what’s most likely to happen in the future.

“A slave?” Broderick laughed. “Even as a slave, I’ll still be the most powerful man. Amy! You have to get

pregnant for me.”

“So you planned on raping me?” Amy asked and Broderick furrowed his brow in shock. He had never

thought of rape. Infact, he hate to hear such words cause of his childhood experience with Michael and

his father,

Remembering the pain that Michael and his father caused him when he was young made him loose

control of his emotion, Amy noticed that he seemed to be lost in thought, she took advantage of that and

freed herself from his grip.

Ainy wondered what she said that suddenly made him to get lost in thought.

Broderick calmed his painful nerves and said to her,” don’t talk about rape anymore.”

Amy: “…

“I can never rape you. If I am a rapist, I won’t need to ask you to get pregnant for me, I’ll just pounce on

you and rape you. So

please stop talking about rape, okay?”

“I can’t get pregnant for you even in your dream, so stop demanding for what will never happen,” Amy

said. She felt disgusted that he was making such request.

“This is the only way you can pay me back for killing my child or I will destroy you,” Broderick threatened,

clenching his fist hard.

“I’m destroyed already, what else can you do?” Amy asked.

“Since you refused to pay me back for killing my son and hurting my wife, then don’t blame me for my

ruthlessness,” Broderick said and placed a call across to Brett, once he answered, he commanded him,”

bring me the Mayor.”

“Got it,” Brett responded.

Amy wondered how Broderick knew that the mayor was her father. She had not told him about her family

ever since he had lost his memory. Thinking deeply about it, Amy reasoned that Martha must have told

him about it.

PS

“Why are you bringing the mayor here?” Amy asked.

“So you can watch him suffer. Let me see kc you can bare to watch your own father go through pain,”

Broderick said and Amy laughed.

“You had no idea that I cut ties with my family many years ago. My father already married a bitch and my

father has turned himself to my enemy, don’t think I will feel a thing even if you behead him,” Amy said.

“If you won’t feel a thing watching me torturing him, you won’t have to explain yourself,” Broderick said.

“You can go and make him suffer all you want, get out of my house,” Amy said.

“I will, after making your father beg for death before you,” Broderick said. He looked like someone that

meant every single words he said.