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“Where are you taking me? Her hands tried to pull away from his as he held her hands and started dragging her in a direction only he knows. She struggled to pull her hands away but his grip on hers was too tight that she only ended up hurting herself. Where the hell was Marcel taking her to? Why was he even here in the first place? The questions took a toll on her mind as she tried to keep up with his fast pace. She was resisting the urge to bite his hands and get away from him to her daughter.
Marcel led her to the stairs and with his hand still on hers, he dragged her to climb the stairs with him.“Marcel. Let go of my hands. Where are you taking me?” She hit his arm with her other hand but he didn't even flinch. He just kept dragging her to where he wanted and they climbed stairs upon stairs.“Shut up!”“What do you want?”Her legs were starting to hurt badly from climbing the long stairs that seemed unending to her. It was unendingRelated chapters
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“I didn’t say that.”“You did, Marcel. You know,” Izabelle chuckled. “When I found out that I was pregnant, I didn’t know what to feel. I didn’t know what Grandfather would say. I don’t know what to do but when I started feeling the child in me, I was confident that I was going to have her. I even had to drink wine in front of everyone so no one would suspect.”Her hands moved to wipe her tears and she continued. “And then, I found out that she was going to have ill health. She wasn’t going to be healthy like every other child. She was going to have a hole in her heart, I had to cry myself to sleep every day but I just couldn’t bring myself to get rid of her even though I knew that she was going to suffer as she grew. Even though I knew that you had to suffer because of the same illness. I had hope for the little life I felt every day. I had hope for the child that kicks every night when I want to sleep. I couldn’t bring myself to do it,” her tears flowed the more. Marcel bit his l
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“What?”“You heard me right. Find out where she lives and bring the report to me before twenty-four hours.”Hardy frowned in confusion. His boss wanted him to find out where the woman and her daughter live. For what? Perhaps to thank her for alerting the nurses or what? “Boss. Do you perhaps want to thank her for yesterday?”“Stop asking me silly questions and go do as I asked. If I don't see the report on my table tomorrow, then you'll know what will happen. With that said Marcel pulled the drip string from his hand and every other thing connected to his body before standing up. “Wh..wait. Where are you going?” Hardy rushed to the boss when he saw that he had already pulled off his hospital shirt and was wearing his site shirt that lay on the couch. “Mind your fucking business and don't come after me. I'm taking a break today.”After dressing, he headed towards the door and walked out of the room leaving the confused Hardy to fight with himself. Meanwhile, Izabelle got home with
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“He will? You two aren't going to meet again. Tell me how you'll get him to take you to the cinema, hmm?” With one eye on the road and the other on her daughter, she asked. “Who says I'm not going to see him again? Aunt Ruby promised to do me a favor when we meet again. She's going to take me to Daddy if I ask her. Mommy is not the only one who knows how to get to Daddy.”“Oh really? Now you're going to use Ruby to get what you want? I'm going to forbid her from seeing you.”Rosie gasped at the realization that she had told her mother about the plan she had in her mind. Ahh… How could she let it slip that way? She had decided to keep it from her mother. Sigh… Now she knows about her plan. She pouted and grumbled.“Mommy is now mean.” “I've always been mean. No Barbie for you,” Izabelle said, hiding the slight smile that threatened to slip from her lips. She knows that she has won in this conversation. She brought out her tongue to her daughter in a teasing manner causing Rosie’s ha
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“Stand up, Marcel.”“You’re sooo beautiful,” he remained smiling at her. What the hell is wrong with him? Izabelle thought. What makes him think that he could show up at her house in the middle of the night and tell her that she was beautiful? Not trying to be boastful but she doesn’t need anyone to tell her that she was beautiful. He should perhaps go to hell with his sweet words because she wasn’t going to fall for it. Maybe this was what he told all the females he meets. And that girl Selene. He must have also told her these words right? “What are you doing here? You even drank.”“I wahtnd to shh huu,” she could hardly understand a word from all he said. He was speaking gibberish and all she could do was stare at him and cringe badly. This man. This sure doesn’t look good on him. She was considering throwing him outside her house and letting him stay there but she wasn’t that heartless was she? This is really an unnecessary stress. “Fine, stand up from the floor, Marcel. It’s c
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