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Chapter 58 She Killed Herself
“But I’m just your mistress and nothing more,” Amy looked into his face and almost cried. “I’m also the father of your children. If you give me the permission to hurt your father, I’ll destroy him in one second,” Broderick said in anger. It was what he could do. “No… no, please don’t hurt him, please,” she said. She still loved her father no matter what even though all he kept doing to her was to hurt her.
Broderick knew that hurting her father may hurt her too, this was why he had been restraining himself from destroying the Owen’s family.
He stood and said,” rest and go home when you are fine.” “Thank you, Mr. Broderick,” Amy said and watched him walk away.
Just few minutes after Theresa walked home, she walked towards the kitchen as her mother had advised. Once she saw the maid cooking, she asked,” I beleive this here is the kid’s food, right?”
“Yes, ma, I’ll serve them soon,” the maid said. “And this here is for…?” Theresa gestured to another food.
“This here is for Mrs. Amy, this is for you and that over there is for Mr. Broderick,” the maid identified the plates of food.
“Okay, I’ll help carry that of Mr. Broderick, I want to serve his table personally today, you go ahead and serve the kids,” Theresa commanded.
“Alright ma,” the maid said and walked out to serve the food of the children on the dinning table. While she was away, Theresa poisoned the food that belonged to Amy.
She then took Broderick’s food and went to serve it.
A couple of minutes later, everyone was seated at the dinning table with their individual foods before them. The kids just never liked it whenever Theresa is eating dinner with them. They always wish that it will just be their father, their mother and them.
Soon, everyone began to eat. Amy also began to eat without suspecting anything. This was not their first time of taking dinner together so it was impossible for Amy to suspect food poisoning. Her stomach began to rumble all of a sudden and she firstly thought it was a temporal thing, when she saw that the pain in her stomach was increasing, she didn’t want her children to notice the pain she was going through so she faced Broderick and said, “I want to use the toilet.” “Okay,” Broderick said and Amy stood. The children had their eyes on her cause this was the first time Amy would be standing up

during dinner.
Before she could take a step, the pain increased so much that it was as though a knife was piercing her stomach, she held her
stomach and fell to the floor then began to foam immediately.
The kids left their seat at once and ran towards her,” mummy! mummy! mummy!” they screamed fearfully. Theresa was happy that Amy was finally dieing but she quickly pretentiously stand and rushed towards Amy, “Amy, Amy…oh my gosh! someone call the ambulance.” Broderick had already stood and had even placed the call immediately to the ambulance team. They appeared in a jiffy and carried Amy away. The children immediately started crying. They were scared that their mother was going to die. Broderick took all the children to his room and made them sit on his bed, he felt his heart thumping himself but he had to pretend to be strong before the kids. He couldn’t even afford to go to the hospital cause he was scared of what he may see. With the way Amy fell to the ground, it felt like she would die. “Your mum will be fine, trust me,” Broderick sald.
“How? Mum is foaming in the mouth,” Moses said as he cried even louder,
“Go and check mum, go and stay with her and leave us,” Debby said. She knew they can’t be taken to the hospital but Debby was
worried that someone may try to hurt their mother in the hospital.
“Dad, go…please… Someone needs to stay with mum,” Queen said. Broderick agreed and stood, “Please stop crying, I promise you that your mum and I will come home together.”
Broderick stepped out quickly but his phone rang all of a sudden, his heart thumped in fear before he could even check whom the caller was. He prayed that whatever the person calling him want to say will be a good news. He answered Brett’s call and his voice came through,” sir …Mrs. Amy is…” Brett sniffed in tears from the other end.
You mean Amy is dead?” Broderick asked, he felt as if his head was no longer in his neck. Pain suddenly settled in his heart * making his heart too heavy to beat.
“Yes,” Brett cried,
Broderick clenched the phone hardly with his strong palm that the phone crumbled, he threw the phone to the wall and punched the wall very hard, he screamed in pain,” Amy!”
Theresa heard from where she was hiding and ran towards him, “Mr. Broderick, what happened to Amy? What happened?” she had a pretentious look of fear on his face.
ce.
Broderick looked at her in anger and asked,” did you kill her?”
Theresa furrowed her brow and said,” what! why will I ever do such? I can’t even hurt a fly. Yes, Amy and I exchange words atimes but kill…haaa…” Theresa began to cry, “how can I do such?” Broderick looked away from her and looked at the door to his room that the children were. How will the children feels when they hear that their mother is dead? How? How? His heart felt like it was being stabbed repeatedly with a knife by a merciless murderer He felt like he was going crazy and walked straight into one of the rooms in the mansion, he ripped of his suits snd shirts, he threw the torn clothes to the floor and went towards the shelve that has a lot of drinks in it. How would he face the children and tell them their mother is dead? How? oh gosh! Whoever made Amy die won’t survive. He shook his head painfully and picked one of the drinks, he opened it and gulped it in and even after several minutes, he didn’t take the bottle of drink off his mouth.
The drink was now pouring from his mouth down to his jaw, to his neck, to his stomach and down his trouser. He emptied the content of the drink on his head making his short curly hair become wet.
He picked another bottle and instead of opening it, he smashed it to the wall, the bottle broke and the drink spilled across the
room
*Amy, why did you die, huh?” he picked another glass of wine and smashed on the wall. His heart was tearing apart.
*Amy!” he groaned in pain and walked to the bathroom, he pulled off his trouser and stayed under the shower. He remained under a running shower for thirty minutes until he started getting cold yet it didn’t help the pain in his heart. It didn’t at all, the pain in his heart was as if a hot stone was burning his with fire and the intensity of the pain did not reduce at all. He barged out and went to where the cell phone was, in his naked form. He called Brett and once he answered, he asked him, * what killed her?