Chapter 113_ Apologize!
Steven looked back and forth between the two who had a look of surprise on their faces.
“If it isn’t Miss Maddy!” James scorned teasingly while running a finger through his black hair.
“It’s Abby knuckle head!” she fired back, Abby narrowed her eyes at him. “You crashed into my car the least you could do is apologize”
James raised a brow, he placed his hands on his chest and let out a hearty laughter.”Oh my! apologize? and to who exactly? please take your car off the road”
Abby nodded her head in understanding but did otherwise, she walked towards his car and pulled out the key.
“I will gladly leave but let me see you do it!” she grinned and turned around going back to her car.
“She is completely nuts!” James said irritably as he watched her car leave, leaving behind a cloud of dust.
“How did you manage to get along with her?” Steven asked still not believing that James could get acquainted to Abby.
According to what he heard about her, she was too full of herself and she doesn’t spare any guy a glance.
“I met her at last year at Liam’s grandfather birthday party, believe me she is real trouble” James added.
“And how the hell are supposed to leave here now?”
Abby smiled in victory as she fondled with the James car key in her hands.
After all these months she finally ran into him again. “I love you so much mother earth!” she squealed in excitement.
“If you stare at me one more time I’ll snap off your neck!” she threatened the driver..
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Angie was startled when the door was pushed open with a force, she shivered on seeing the armed guards pointing their weapons at her.
“Mum is everything alri……” he stopped on his tracks as he saw the guards who were in the living room.
Nicholas brows creased, he recognized them to be Liam’s guards but what on earth were they doing here?
His gaze darted to the door when he saw a figure entering into the apartment.
Liam shook his head slowly “Dear stepmom and half brother I hope you are happy to see me?” he scornfully said with a sly grin.
Angie’s heart leaped out of her chest, his grin was the last thing she wanted to see now.
“W.. what is the meaning of this?” She stuttered.
Liam leaned on the mini dining table for five and picked a table knife, he ran his finger through the blunt edge and returned his gaze to Angie who was glaring at him.
“my drama queen wife did some epic show yesterday so here I am to do mine! take them away!”
Liam ordered, Nicholas struggled a bit with a guard only to be hit on the head with a gun.
“If he struggles again shoot him! I also want some people to feel what it truly mean to loose a loved one”
“No!!” Angie’s voice came out firm, what was she without her son?
Nicholas touched his head and stared at his hands that were stained with blood.
“Blood!! Liam that’s blood!! my son might die please spare him!! he…. needs a medical attention”
Liam shrugged and walked out of the room followed by his guards who were pulling Angie and Nicholas along with them..
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Abby threw her purse at the guard tailing after her. “Get a car ready I will be out in a few minutes” she ordered and went into the building.
“Liam! Liam!! where are you? I’m here like you wanted!”
Amelia rushed out of the kitchen when she heard the familiar jovial voice.
“Abby!” she called out happily, Abby swiftly turned around.
“Oh there is the lady! I miss you the most!” she exclaimed pulling Amelia into a tight hug.
Cecile wheeled Brianna out of her room, they also wanted to know who their guest was. However as soon as Brianna came in view.
They heard a light thud on the marbled floor, Amelia turned to Abby in shock and turned back to find her mum and Brianna.
“And there goes your friend!” Cecile replied boredly.
“She is Liam’s cousin sister and she passed out because of mum Brianna!” Amelia said irritably at her mum.
What will Liam do once he finds out about this.
Abby’s eyelids moved, her lips mumbling some incoherent words.
Amelia and her mum loomed over her watching her little movement.
“Do you think she is dead?” Amelia asked worriedly.
“Nah she just passed out, she will be up any minutes from now”
They heard light footsteps approaching them, “What is going on?”
Amelia and her mum exchanged brief glances before moving away from the couch to give him a clearer view of the lady on it.
Liam’s brows collided as he walked hurriedly towards Abby. “What happened to her?”
Brianna lowered her gaze “she saw me and passed out”
Liam hissed in displeasure, it’s not as if he doesn’t trust Abby to tell her about his mum. He just couldn’t risk it.
“There’s no problem with that”
Amelia caught sight of the red stain on his white shirt. “That’s blood Liam….” She said pointing at the stain.
“Umm” came his shirt reply.
“Are you hurt dear?” Cecile asked taking a closer look.
Liam caught her hand in his “Don’t ruin your hands by touching his blood, it’s not my blood”
Amelia gasped as she stared at Liam, did he kill someone?.
Abby eye lids fluttered open, she held her head while sitting up on the couch.
“Liam..”
They diverted their attention to her, Liam supported her movement.
“Abby are you alright?” Liam asked to receive a nod.
“Yeah, did I pass out?”
Amelia nodded and laughed out “Yeah and it was hilarious”
Cecile pinched Amelia’s arm to stop her from speaking.
“Ouch!”
“I saw a ghost and…
Brianna leaned forward to take a glance at the lady. Abby saw Brianna’s face again and before she could scream out every turned black again.
“She passed out again”
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Angie wriggled herself out of the guards grip, she ran towards her son who was on the cold floor bleeding from his head.
“Please take my prince to the hospital, he might die! how can you all be so heartless?” she yelled furiously at the guards.
They could kill her if they wished but Nicholas must not die or else there would be blood.
She tapped his cheeks to keep him conscious “Prince stay with me, don’t close your eyes”
She tore the bottom part of her dress and pressed it against his head to stop the bleeding.
Nicholas groaned In pain “Mum…. I will be fine right?”
Angie nodded at him, she had to reassure him, if Nicholas dies she would tear Liam apart with her bare hands.