Married To Mr Handicap Chapter 28
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We got to the penthouse, and found Mr Carlos sleeping in the sitting room, he was so drunk.
“Crazy!” Lucas muttered as he covered him with a blanket before heading upstairs… I smiled and followed him upstairs.
“He’s so caring.” I thought.
We got to the room and he went to the bed to sit down.
“What exactly do you want to know?” He asked with a sigh.
“Everything!” I said.
LUCAS POV
Everything started when I was in my late 15….
Dad was still struggling to make a name…. So he was always on a business trip… Setting up the Miguel’s Enterprise company in so many countries and state. Then mom was heavily pregnant with Jacob.
Some days to when Mom was to give birth, dad traveled to Colombia for an urgent business trip. Before he left. He pleaded with me to take care of my mom. Which I accepted.
Some days later, mom fall into labor. I helped her to the hospital. After some hours in the theater room. She birthed Jacob. But she was weak and pale. Some hours later, she was transferred to a different Ward. Where I stayed with her and took Care of her and my cute baby brother.
But everything shattered the next day at the hospital.
Mom was sleeping on the hospital bed, with little Jacob beside her. I was sleeping on the only sofa in the ward. Instantly the door was pulled down with a heavy thud. Some deadly men walked in with guns. I and mom woke up and found the scary men walking over to my mom and brother.
I couldn’t take it… I can’t watch anyone hurt my mom while I sit and watch.
I wanted fighting them but my strength was no match with theirs, as I was beaten mercilessly by then and I was tide up.
Instantly Brandon walked in…. And mom was surprised to see him.
“Natalie!” He called my mom by her name. I told you if you didn’t get married to my elder brother then no one else!” He uttered and instantly shot my mother on her forehead. I saw her fall back to the bed as she closed her eyes in death. I wanted screaming in horror but Brandon turned towards me.
“Your mother caused her death. She dated my elder brother for five years and left him to marry your dad. She render my elder brother useless after she left him. So she deserved to die.
If you ever say anything to anyone, then watch me kill your innocent brother and your father.” He threatened. And left with his men after untying me.
I went over to mom and cried bitterly…. I failed dad. I couldn’t keep to my promise. I thought. Instantly Jacob woke up from sleep and started crying also. But right from that moment I hated him. If not for the fact that mom gave birth to him and was very weak she wouldn’t have died. Those men couldn’t have killed Mom.
Few weeks on mom was laid to rest…. I became isolated from everyone. I wasn’t seen in the public anymore. Dad asked me severally about those behind mom’s death but I kept giving a negative answer. I became so aggressive and harsh with little Jacob. I stopped going to the university. Dad made me talk but to no avail, I was scared of telling him.
Dad decided to send me abroad to further my studies, I accepted because I want to go far away from home. But that was the beginning of everything.
Brandon hunted me down to England…. He established a drug warehouse in England. He took me to stay with him and work with him as a personal servant boy.
At first I never wanted going, but he said he was going to kill dad and Jacob. I was lonely and sadness became my second name. I had no friends until I met Carlos who was also a servant boy like me…..
“Is that why you cherish him?” Angel asked.
“Yes!” I replied and continue.
Brandon taught me few things about drugs, and how to get clients. Which I was fast to learn. I started bringing him so much client. Days past Brandon grow fond of me and started telling me few things about him. He taught me to always mistreat a woman, because that’s what makes us the boss. He taught me everything about drugs, he taught me how to fight. He made me work tirelessly for him, I don’t mind because I wanted my family to be safe.
TO Be Continued