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yes, finally, my son could be happy with Sam.
she was beautiful, educated, and sensible. Most of all, she was obedient.
unfortunately, Carol Lace's daughter and my son were engaged. I thought my son loved her but. It was a lie. he wanted wealth since my husband grew content with what we had.
why I hate Carol Lace's daughter because she is the image of her mother.
I hate her mother.
she grew up with everything I wanted. I became her friend to mooch off of her, but she never gave me anything worth value.
left this world a pathetic woman.
I thought I could be friends with Sam's mother. She was a mistress. She was bound to want to torture her stepkids, but no. she was just like Carol. which I hated.
when my son came to me with a plan to teach Nicole a lesson. I was overjoyed. it was all her fault my husband was divorcing me.
I contacted Jack he wasn't poor but had always worked for his brother. I couldn't be with him.
now I manipulate him and get him to help.
it worked, but later, news came out there was a fire at the place where she was held.
I freaked and called Jack.
"How is she dead? She was supposed to get a lesson."
"No, your son wanted me to kidnap her and deliver he to a hotel.
it went well until things started going south.
I'm glad you called. I wanted my payment. "
"Payment, I thought this was a favor."
"No, my rose, u know what I always wanted it's time to give up."
I sighed "alright I'll see you in a few days."
when the time arrived, his place looked empty, with no signs of life.
so I turned around and left.
I didn't know what what awaited me, but I had a feeling it wasn't good.
later, news broke out of Jack's illicit activities. he was sentenced to prison.
someone powerful must be behind this. there's no way Jack would have been caught it was a well-designed plan.
no, Jack loved me. He wouldn't betray me. After all, it wasn't my fault things went south.
Nicole wasn't supposed to die. but if she did, wouldn't that leave a bigger portion for Sam to inherit?
yes, Sam would be easily influenced. I needed to call her no. I should go to the Nights and arrange for my son to be married to Sam.
there was no one in our way now.
back in the hospital.
I wanted peace and quiet. I begged her to stay home.
she wouldn't listen. I wouldn't be home either way. I would be working at Mary's.
"Let me take care of you, please, at least until you recover."
"Nicole, tell us why your face is swollen and your head bandages. I look for the voice and see my uncles and brother walking in."
"I uhh"
"Speak now," my brother spoke up
before I could retort anything further. Beatrice recounted what had happened.
I looked at her. Why is she letting them know?
has he always indulged Sam?
Beatrice nodded
fine, well, show him no mercy. How many slaps has he given you?
they all looked at me for an answer.
listen, I'm fine it wasn't a big deal.
don't tell us what a big deal is or not, Nicolette Marie.
I panicked they always called me this when they wanted me to listen or answer.
they looked at Beatrice
"Leave go with your daughter."
"Uncle, please don't speak to her like this."
Beatrice excused herself.
"So how many?" they asked in unison
"A few times,"
Right, they turned to walk away.
night corporation.
"hello sir, the lace's are here with your son. Should I let them in?"
he wanted to say no, but he knew they found out what transpired. he had to face them.
"Yes, please call the doctor to be on standby."
they walked in
"So when did a dog start believing his daughter was a gem? when he isn't worth much to begin with."
I balled my fist in anger.
"Please refrain from speaking of Sam like that."
or else what you are going to hit us.
"Now, here's what you are going to do."
" Let Sam marry that bastard Xavier."
"Never will she marry that scum."
"it's not up to you anymore. the gem you protected will have to endure misery in the hands of that bastard, let's say, the same amount of times you hit Nicole, or at least hold on until we say so."
"no, I'd rather you all beat me."
"To bad your future son in laws mother will want an audience. make it believable, and don't let her know Nicole is alive."
"I said no,"
they smiled, grabbed him, and slammed him to the wall.
"For every punch you take from us, it reduces the time she will spend with him."
he didn't say anything.
they smiled. "Well, I guess you made up your mind."
they began punching him while counting.
Marcus yelled in pain but soon gave in. he didn't like it, but they made sure to hit him with all they had.
they walked out without saying another word.
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