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The Amazing Marcus Puth Ninety Seven.
Finally, the General let out a sigh of relief as he found the perfect spot to sneak Don into the hospital. He glanced back at Don, still unconscious, and a sly smile spread across his face - this was going to be easier than he thought. He undid his seatbelt, stepped out of the car, and walked to the back seat. That's when he noticed his phone blinking, indicating missed calls. He picked it up, groaning in frustration - "Shit, I silenced my phone." He saw ten missed calls from Katherine, and his mind raced with the dilemma: answer her call now or finish his mission first and call her back later? The General's eyes narrowed, weighing the options, his priority warring with the urgency of Katherine's repeated attempts to reach him.As he reached for his phone, it slipped from his hand, and he quickly picked it up, seeing a notification - a voicemail from Katherine. He played the message, and her urgent voice filled the air: "General, turn back now. There's a problem. We need Don." The
The Amazing Marcus Puth Ninety Eight
In no time, Don was dressed and they all drove to the police station. He stepped out of the car, with Sandra behind him, smiling calmly. The press flooded them, microphones and cameras thrust forward."Mr. Don, what do you say about Mr. Marcus's case?" one of the reporters asked.Don raised his hands, stopping them. "I'm here to clarify the situation. Mr. Marcus did not kidnap me. Instead, it was John Xavier," he declared, his voice clear and firm.The crowd gasped, cameras snapping rapidly as the news spread like wildfire. The reporters turned to Sandra, microphones thrust forward. "How do you feel about your brother being involved in this kidnapping case?" one of them asked.But Sandra walked past them, her face hidden behind her hands, as she and Don entered the police station, leaving the chaos of the press conference behind.Don entered the police station and sat down, his eyes cast downward. Sandra and Katherine stood behind him, their faces stern and supportive. Don cleared hi
The Amazing Marcus Puth Ninety nine
Sandra's father's expression turned from defiance to unease. John's smirk faltered, and the police officers' grips on him tightened. The press sensed a new development and eagerly raised their cameras, ready to capture the next moment of the unfolding drama."Yes, I have evidence," Marcus declared, his voice firm. "John didn't just kidnap Don, he also planned to kill him."The room erupted into a collective gasp, and John's eyes widened in shock. He wondered how Marcus knew about his plans. He quickly composed himself, his face reddening with rage. "How dare you accuse me wrongly? This is defamation of character!" he roared.Marcus chuckled, taking a step forward as the press closed in, their microphones extended. "Sir, how sure are you about this?" one of them asked."Is this your own way of saving yourself?" another journalist queried."Do you know what your accusations mean?" a third one pressed.Marcus smirked, his eyes locked on John. "Should I prove it here, or do you want me t
The Amazing Marcus Puth One Hundred.
"How dare you choose to disgrace this family for someone who isn’t even worth it?" her father barked, his voicefierce with anger."He's my fiancé, Dad. Mind how you speak to him," Sandra replied, her voice firm.Her father shook his head, his expression resolute. "Over my dead body will I watch him become my son-in-law," he declared.Sandra laughed, her eyes flashing with defiance. "Dad, so I look like I care? I will choose him over my so-called brother, who didn't hesitate to sell me off to Marcus early this week," she said, her voice dripping with disdain.Her father's eyes widened in shock. "What? John tried to sell you?" he asked, his voice disbelieving.Sandra nodded, her expression grim. "Yes, Dad. That's the kind of family we are.”"Why didn't you tell me? Let's settle this as a family and forgive him. Why let this go so far?" her father asked, his voice laced with disappointment.Sandra looked him straight in the eye. "He's not being punished for trying to sell me off, rememb
The Amazing Marcus Puth One hundred and one
Owen turned off the TV with a angry sound. He had just watched an update on the Marcus and John's story and it made him mad. He wanted Marcus to lose and get hurt, so he could deal with him later. That would make him feel better.He stormed into the room, dropping his shisha pot in the process. He pushed the door open and found Amayah fast asleep, which only seemed to enrage him further. “First, her ex-husband gets away with his crimes, and now she's here, burdening me?” he thought to himself. “All she does is eat my money and sleep like a log,” he scoffed. He then approached Amayah, tapping her shoulder to wake her up. “Amayah! Amayah!” he said, his tone laced with irritation.Amayah groggily opened her eyes, rubbing them with her hands. “What is it?” she asked in a sleepy voice. “I’m in the mood,” Owen replied, his tone implying something more. Amayah looked at him confused, “In the mood for what?” she asked. Owen's response was blunt,”Don’t play dumb, spread your legs
The Amazing Marcus Puth One hundred and two
As Owen groaned in satisfaction, he callously tossed Amayah aside and stood up, adjusting his trouser.“Get yourself together and clean this room,” he spat out rudely, not even looking at her. Amayah nodded silently, her eyes welling up with tears as she watched him walk away. The door slammed shut behind him, and she finally allowed herself to release the pent-up emotions, burying her face in the pillow to muffle a loud, anguished scream. Tears streamed down her face as she let out all the pain and hurt he had just inflicted upon her.Here's a rephrased version with some minor adjustments for clarity and flow:Amayah's mind raced in disbelief, 'How could Owen be such a monster in human form?' She screamed again, her fists hitting her temples in anguish. 'This was rape!' she thought, her body trembling with horror. She felt a deep sense of regret for leaving Marcus, who had never disrespected her or forced himself on her. 'Marcus would never do this,' she thought, remembering the
The Amazing Marcus Puth One hundred and three.
Marcus stared at the envelope, tore it open, and then realized it was addressed to Amayah, not him. "I guess they still think we're together," he muttered to himself. He decided to drop it and let go of any involvement in her life, but as he placed the envelope on the table, something caught his eye, and his eyes widened in shock. "It can't be... no, no, it can't be..."As he read the letter, he was shocked. He blinked three times, but the words remained the same. He couldn't believe it. The letter was from the hospital, stating Amayah's report, warning her that the last abortion had affected her and she shouldn't try it again. He was stunned, "I never knew she was pregnant," he muttered. "Who is pregnant?" Sandra asked from behind, and he turned around, "Amayah," he said sadly. "Amayah is pregnant, but for whom?" he asked himself, dropping the paper on the floor. "I need to get to the root of this matter," he said, stepping out and slamming the door behind him. "Marcus... Marc
The Amazing Marcus Puth One hundred and four
Marcus' eyes blazed with fury as he slammed Amayah against the wall, his grip on her arms tightening. "Who's child did you abort?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. Amayah's eyes widened in fear, her smile gone, as she struggled to free herself from his grasp. "Let me go, Marcus!" she spat, her voice trembling. But Marcus held firm, his anger and possessiveness boiling over. "Tell me, Amayah! Whose child was it? Mine or Owen's?" he snarled, his face inches from hers.Amayah's eyes welled up with tears as she struggled to speak, her voice trembling. "I...I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, her swallow hard betraying her nervousness. Marcus' anger exploded, his face reddening. "Do I look like a joke to you?!" he thundered, his eyes blazing. "Tell me, whose child are you carrying?!" he barked, his voice echoing through the compound. With a surge of adrenaline, Amayah pushed Marcus aside and slapped him, her hand leaving a stinging mark on his cheek. "Are
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