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"Romilly Camilla Grey and Ryker Brian Grey"I said. "So the  boy's last name is Grey?" Dad said. I nodded yes. "So his name is?" Roman asked

"Noah Arkan Grey and his 16" I said. "Um do you mind telling us what happened when you guys were in the basement for nine months?" Anis said. Luckily the twins were sleeping

"Umm it was two years ago when I came back from Saint's mansion. He complained about not having a way to combine the Chloe empire with the Grey. So they had a meeting. They would only Marge companies if the Greys got an heir. When Noah denied wanting to make a baby the punished both of us. We signed some documents. They throw us in the basement.

We got food on Sunday. We'd only get water. They'd come occasionally with dast since they knew about my illness. Noah would help come down my attacks. He managed to get a inhaler when they'd take him to strip clubs" I said.

I left out a lot of details. The didn't need to know what happened exactly. I'm sorry but I wasn't going to tell. I'm still recovering from that incident. The only person who knows is Noah because he was there.

I managed not to cry. There was a drop dead silence. "oh that's rough" Belinda said. She had a problem of wording her words . I chuckled at her words. I sighed and looked at my kids.

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It's been a week since the whole drama. The kids have been visiting their father at the hospital. I can't because Noah said he doesn't want me seeing him in that condition.

So today his getting discharged. I closed my eyes trying to calm down. I'd be meeting him anytime from now.

"Mommy we are howm " I heard Romilly say. I chuckled at the incorrect word. I stood up and was about leave I stop.

He was right in front of me. "Don't I deserve a hug from my girlfriend?" He said. I ran to his open arms. I let out a sob. Tears falling down my cheek.

I held him tightly. I was afraid of losing him. "Shhh I'm never leaving you" he whispered. "My brave girl" he cooed.

After a few minutes of hugging I loosen the grip. He cupped my cheeks. "I'm sorry love" he said. "I'm so sorry" he said.

"It's not your fault" I said. We spent the next hour comforting each other. "come on let's go out" I said. He nodded and we went downstairs the family.

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