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Chapter 19



Donald’s POV



“Donald please calm down.” Sharon said walking close to me. She made me remember the pain of my brother’s death afresh.


“Donald please talk to me. Tell me what really happened, your secret are save with me, trust me Donald. ” she said holding my hands.


We both moved to my bed and I sat with her beside me.


“I had a younger brother, you may be surprised about that because, you always hear I am the only heir.


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My mother conceived my brother ten years ago.


We didn’t make it known to everybody that we had another baby because fathers rival, also a doctor threatened to do anything to him to make him sad.” I said sobbing slightly.


“Why were they rivals?” Sharon asked.


“He and my Father were in a competition. It was about choosing the best hospital in the whole America. He got so vexed after he had father won it and then he did something that turned me into the monster I am today.


” what did he do?” She asked eagerly.



“He killed my brother right in front of me. He shot him and his blood stained my white T-shirt. I pleaded so bad but he didn’t listen to me, I was just a fifteen year old boy who loved his baby brother.” I said as tears flowed down my cheeks.


“And your parents? Where were they?” She asked again patting me slowly.


“They went to their various works. My father was a very nice man whose hospital deserved that title. But because of people greed they killed My brother putting our family in an everlasting sadness.” I said cleaning my eyes.

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“I am so sorry Donald. I never knew you have gone through such pain.” She said sadly.


“I killed him.” I said standing up.


“Pardon?” She asked standing too.


“I killed him with a sharp knife, thrusting it into his heart.” I said clenching my fist in anger as tears rolled down my face continuously.


My face began to grow red, i faced the wall and started giving it several Punch.


“Donald please stop.” Sharon said in tears.


“He was my first kill! He turned me into this!” I yelled still hitting the wall.


“Please Donald.” She said running to me and hugging me tightly. I stopped punching the wall and I broke into real tears.


She hugged me tightly making me sit on the bed. She made me rest my head on her chest and she patted my head slowly.


“It is fine Donald. Let it all out.” She said kissing my head.



Sharon’s POV


Donald slept off after some minutes if crying profusely.



I felt so bad seeing him that way, now I understand why he is so angry with anyone who tries to dupe him, or anyone who is full of greediness.


I understand him well now, I just hope he can stop his acts already. It is ten years and he is still burning with fury, he needs to stop.


Tho he has been so hurt, life moves on. He can’t just keep killing people, I need to stop his acts, I know talking to him can’t just talk to him, I need another medium.


I noticed he melts seeing me cry and I am going to use that to stop him. I left his room after laying him on his bed.


I walked to the living room and sat tiredly resting my head on the back rest. I heard my phone ring from my room.


I ran to my room to pick up, Frank??





Hi Sharon, how are you.


I am fine, you?


I am good.


Any problems?


No Sharon, just called to check up on you. Are you less busy?


Errrhnnn not really? Why?


I thought we could just hang out for couples of some hours.


Frank I have a sick patient here, I can’t leave him alone.


Sharon please for just two hours, I know he will be fine for those two hours. Frank


“Sharon go with him” Donald cuts in. I looked back to see him behind me staring at me.


“Donald are you sure, I can’t leave you like this.” I said holding my phone’s mouthpiece.



“I will be fine Sharon. I shouldn’t keep you here all day, you can go don’t worry about me.” He said and walked out of the room.



Okay Frank, where are we meeting? “Rolls my eyes”


Yes!!!! Royal Restaurant! 3pm! See ya!!


He hung up before I could talk. I don’t want to see him, I know he will keep talking about his proposal to me and I don’t want to listen to him.


I walked to my closet reluctantly to pick a cloth to wear. I looked at my closet and I felt weary immediately, I really don’t want to go but I have given him my word already.


I saw a blue armless gown that stops right on my knee. Perfect! I wore the cloth after taking a shower and I made my hair fall down freely and smooth.


I took a silver shining purse and black medium sized heel. I walked out of my room to see Donald watching TV.


“Errrhn Donald I am off.” I said standing behind me. He turned to look at me and I saw his mouth drop open. He stared at me so much that I felt my knees wobble.


“Donald” I called trying to stop his stare.


“Sharon are you really going out to see Frank in that dress.” He said standing up.


“Ye. Yeah, is it bad?” I asked looking at my dress. I looked up to see him walking close to me, I heard my heartbeat very fast.


“I don’t want you to see him in this dress.” He said standing right in front of me.


“But I don’t see anything bad.” I said frustratingly.


“Go change it!!” He yelled making me flinch.


“Donald, I am not changing it!! You asked me to go when I really didn’t want to, now you are asking me to change my dress?! For what!” I yelled angrily.



“Sharon, you can’t go to see Frank dressing like this. It doesn’t even have an arm!” He smirked.


“Donald I am wearing it and you can’t stop me, you have no control over my life.” I yelled pushing him off the road.


He pulled me back to him and planted his lips on mine. I struggled to let free but he held me firmly. My hands were hurting and I felt tears drop down my cheeks.


Soon I felt him release his grip gradually and I moved back slapping him hard before storming out of the house.


I got outside and I cleaned my teary face with a tissue I took from my purse.


“I shouldn’t have slapped him.” I thought in regret. Well I don’t mind, he crossed his limits too.



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