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Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot CEO Chapter 132

Chapter 132 You Will Pay With The Life of The Ones You Love The Most

The soldiers stood at once and turned, then pointed the gun at Michael.

“Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind? Why are pointing the gun at me?” Michael asked the guards angrily C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

Broderick saw how frustrated Michael was and smirked, he walked over to the dead body of his five men and knelt before them, he gritted his teeth in pain,” I didn’t know that he will truly kill you all. I’m so sorry, I’ll compesate your family.”

Broderick stood and walked towards the standing soldiers that were pointing the gun at Michael, they quickly paved way for him after which he was now standing before Michael.

“Did you think you can be smarter than me? You want to lure me to WestHill so that you can kill me, right? Did you really think I’m so dumb not to realize this?” Broderick asked and Michael furrowed his brow.

Michael wondered how Broderick was able to make the Alessandro’s soldier rebel against him. Actually, Broderick had made Brett to threaten the head of the Alessandro’s soldier with his family that if he didn’t rebel against Michael, all his family will be dead. The head of the soldiers of the Alessandro’s clan had secretly told his subordinates to rebel against Michael. Afterall, they never really liked Michael cause of his arrogancy and because of what his father was known of doing to them.

Michael’s father, although married was a gay. He used to rape many numerous small boys and numerous guards and he would threaten them not to speak out.

Actually, Broderick was also a victim. He was four years old when he became a victim of Michael’s father cruel act. Michael’s father will drawl him into a private room, tell him how handsome he is and

pull down his trouser then rape the little Broderick in his ass. It was a horrible experience yet Broderick dared not to confess to his parents then out of fear of the fact that Michael’s father will hurt him.

When he was seven, Michael’s father stopped taking him to a private room before he can rape him, he would rape him before Michael and Michael would just be laughing. Broderick hated Michael and his father so much. Michael’s father had already chased Michael’s mother away two years after marriage. Michael’s father hate women with passion and he only agreed to marry Michael’s mother because both families wanted it.

“You and your father caused me so much pain, Michael,” Broderick said. This was the bad blood that had always subsisted between Broderick and Michael. “Your father tortured me day and night,” Broderick shook his head in pain as his mind trailed back to his horrible experience.

“I always hold myself from destroying you cause eventually, you are my brother. But you tried to kill me the first time and now again, you want me dead. I don’t know who is worst between your gay rapist father and you,” Broderick said.

Michael’s heart was beating faster at this moment, he also wanted to talk about how Broderick hurt him severely in the past but he couldn’t dare to speak. He didn’t know maybe Broderick wanted to kill him.

Michael immediately turned and began to run away. Both the soldiers and Broderick began to run speedily after him.

If there was anything Michael was gifted at, it was speed. He use to win athletic games during his days in high school, Michael ran so fast and eventually appeared inside the woods, he began to run and kept hoping to find a safe place to hide,

All of a sudden, fate turned it’s back against him. He realized that he was actually on a hill and there was a river deep down the hill. If anyone talls from the top of this hill, they would die before they can even get to the river,

He turned from the falling point of the hill and saw that the soldiers had already caught up with him. There was no where to run to anymore.

Broderick appeared before him again and said,” now, where would you run to?”

“Will you kill me? If you do, you will become a murderer too. What then is the difference between us?” Michael asked.

“I’m not a murderer. Eventhough you killed Callan, and killed five of my most loyal men, I will not kill you. But I will let you suffer. I’m not like you, Michael and I will never be like you. Now let’s go back to North Hill” Broderick said and said to the soldiers,” bundle him.”

“Wait!” Michael suddenly shouted making the soldiers stop.

“How did you plan on torturing me?” Michael as scared that Broderick will make his life too miserable that even the Alessandro’s clan master will not be able to save him.

“You will find out when we get to North Hill.”

Michael was scared and suddenly had tears fall from his eyes,” I have gone mad because of love. I have killed people. I have bloods of innocent lives in my hand. All because of love?”

Everywhere became and quiet, they just watched him intently.

“Broderick, tell grandfather I love him and that I miss him. Tell Amy to forgive me for all my wrong doings. When I get to the other world, I will apologize to Callan and your men that I murdered,” Michael said.

“Don’t act irrational,” Broderick took a step closer to him, trying to grab him. Michael words were suicidal and he had a feeling that he was ready to give up on life.

Michael however took steps back, his feet almost falling off the hill.

“Michael, don’t! Don’t act foolish. Death is not the option… just hold on, okay ….you were wrong, yes but death isn’t the option.” Broderick took a careful step further to him.

Michael shook his head and said his last words, “I have sinned to God and man.” He let his body fall off the hill.

“No! No!” Broderick screamed and ran to the falling point of the hill but the soldiers quickly held him.

He fell to his knees and dugged his fingers inside his hair, he groaned in deep pain as the memories of his days with Michael flushed across his mind.

Broderick, Michael and Callan were actually the flower boys during their highschool days, they were best of friends and they thought they could be best of friends forever, but life happens and now, Callan and Michael were dead.

Broderick felt very bad, though he planned on punishing Michael, he didn’t have a plan of killing him at all. Yes, he had killed Callan and five of his guards but he still doesn’t have a plan of killing his own brother.

How would he even tell Lord Douglas that his grandson is dead? How would Michael be given a proper burial considering the fact that his dead body isn’t available?

Broderick stood with a sad heart. Michael didn’t even have a child before he dies. Life is really mysterious.

While Brodrick was being lead by a thousand soldiers back to the airport, some group of men walked towards him. They were about hundred and they were dressed in black tops and black trousers with guns in their hand.

Broderick paused, same with his men. His men were all behind him. The men in black standing before him paved way all of a sudden and a man riding on horse appeared before Broderick, He had a crown on his head and the regalia on him made him look like a king.

Broderick wondered if he could be the King of WestHill.

The man stepped down from the king and walked towards Broderick, standing before him, he smirked and

said, ” I’ve heard a lot about you, Broderick Alessandro.”

“Is that so?”

The man before him nodded and said,” I heard of how you proved to be the god of war at EastHill. I’m the king of WestHill.”

“Lucifer?” Broderick asked. Michael had told him about the king of WestHill.

“That’s right, I’ll like to host you and your men this night, you can leave tomorrow morning,” he said.

“Why should I trust you? I heard of how blood thirsty you are. You wouldn’t even allow your citizens travel out of the country,” Broderick said.

“Yes, I have my reasons. And can you really judge someine based on what people say about them? Anyways, I heard of how the military had taken over your country, if you need my help in restoring democracy to your country in the future, you can write to me or visit me. You can leave to your country.” Lucifer said.

Broderick observed him and wanted to discern his true intentions from the look on his face but his face was blank. It was hard to tell what was in his mind.

“If fate have it, we will see next time.” Broderick said.

“Extend my greetings to Amy,” he said and Broderick furrowed his brow as if wondering how he knew about Amy.

“You know Amy?” Broderick asked.

“I know Martha too, I know everyone associated with you.” Lucifer said.

“Have you been stalking me?”

“Online, yes. Not just you, I stalk other Powerful men too.” He said.

“I actually wished to see you, a citizen of yours kidnapped my daughter and came over here, I need you to find him for me, please,” Broderick said.

“I only allowed Michael here because of some agreement we made. There has never been anyone who had stepped into this land in the past ten years. Whoever kidnapped your kid obviously didn’t come here,” he said.

“But Michael told me the kidnapper came here,” Broderick said.

“He lied to you, believe me. As you can see, he’s just trying to set you up for death. He couldn’t stand against you at North Hill but he believed that he can do that here,” Lucifer said.

Broderick thought about what Lucifer said and found sense in it. He didn’t know how he can find Debby. His mind became even more weary. How could he possibly go home without taking Debby along with him? He had promised Amy that he would definitely bring Debby along with him.

“Bye, Lucifer,” Broderick said and walked away from him. He soon got inside the plane.

While the plane was moving, an idea popped inside his mind. If Michael knew quickly about the dissapearance of Debby, could it be that he was the one beside Debby’s kidnap then?

Another fifty minutes journey in the air back to North Hill made Broderick so tired and exhausted, nonetheless, he led the soldiers to the Alessandro’s mansion and ordered them to find every hooks and crannies of the house for Debby,

Lord Douglas was stunned to see the clan’s soldier barged inside the room, he tried to stop them but they wouldn’t listen to him, they ignored him like he was nothing.

He was actually watching the television with Nell when the guards walked in.

“What’s going on, Lord Douglas?” Nell asked in panic.

“We are both here when these soldiers stormed inside the house and start misbehaving, how can I possibly know?” Just as Lord Douglas finished responding to Nell, he sighted a tall figure walk towards them.

Nell frowned on seeing Broderick,” you have proven to be a bastard, Broderick. What are you doing here?”

“I came to find my daughter,” Broderick said.

“What nonsense!” Lord Douglas shouted. “So you turned all my soldiers against me? Did you think I’ll kidnap your daughter?”

“I think that Michael kidnapped her and kept her here,” Broderick said.

“What insult, send these soldiers out now,” Nell shouted.

“Dad!”

Broderick heard a child’s voice and when he turned and saw Debby, he ran and carried her. The father and daughter hugged eachother dearly. It was like they had not seen for the past ten years.

Broderick almost cried, after hugging Debby for many seconds, he pulled her back gently and said, “oh Debby, my dear Debby…” He said affectionately and kissed her on her cheek.

“I missed you so much. Forgive me for not been able to protect you.” Broderick apologized.

“Dad, I miss you too! How is mum and my brothers and sisters, I have missed them so much. A man took me away from Amy’s house forcefully and would not let me go.”

“Were you hurt?”

“No. I eat whatever I want but they were harsh on me, they shout on me at every single mistake…” Debby reported.

“These two old man and woman, right?” Broderick pointed to Lord Douglas and Nell.

“Yes, and one other tall man.”

Broderick knew that Debby was referring to Michael as the tall man.

“I’m here now. I would never let that happen to you anymore. I love you so much.” Broderick said.

“I love you more, dad,” Debby said and hugged him tightly again.

With Debby in Broderick’s arm and numerous soldiers in the room, Broderick said to Lord Douglas and Nell, “Your favorite fell off the hill. He’s dead.”

Lord Douglas and Nell exchanged glances, they both had a guess of what Broderick was saying but they didn’t want to believe it.

“What are you talking about?” Lord Douglas asked.

“That Michael is dead.”

Lord Douglas screamed and stood, he walked to Broderick and said in diabellef, ” no, you are joking.”

Nell had also stood,” did you kill him? You killed our grandson because you are jealous of him?”

“I didn’t kill him, he fell off the hill. I’m sorry,” Broderick sald and began to walk out.

Lord Douglas felt as if his heart was tearing apart, the old man slumped to the chair and began to sob. He loved Michael so much despite how spoilt he is. Nell felt bad about Michael’s death. Michael wasn’t her son but she would have preferred for Broderick to die than for Michael to die. She hated Broderick with passion ever since he let her live on the street and beg like a slave.

In the middle of Lord Douglas’s pain, he said sorrowfully,” Michael, you shouldn’t have died.” He cried for another one hour but Nell didn’t bother to stop him from crying at all. She just sat beside him in a sad spirit.

“Broderick, you killed Michael, that I’m sure of. You will pay with his life, with the life of your kids and with the life of the woman you love,” Lord Douglas swore.