Revenge After Divorce Novel by Black Rose

OLIVIA

The frown on my face deepened, 1 didn’t know If he was a pathological Har or that he was good at playing people. Either way, I didn’t like it. “You never made contact with me, what are you talking about? What I am getting is that the man had me tortured because he could and for whatever reason he had that I will never get to know!” I was shaking in anger; he should have stayed away from me if he knew something like that would happen. He should have never made contact and just when did he make contact? “I didn’t make contact directly, but I had people keep an eye on you. When they informed me about your imprisonment, the Don found out and he didn’t like it.”

He sighed running his hand through his hair. “He sent people to hurt you to teach me a lesson, that when he tells me something, I do it, no questions asked or there will be consequences.” He let out a dry chuckle. “As if I made contact physically, the man still went ahead and hurt you to punish me. I couldn’t let that slide, I did as he demanded all these years and stayed away from you, watched you suffer, yet that was not enough for him.” noveldrama

He paced. “He went too far this time, and I had to act. I know it was a little too late and you had already suffered but I couldn’t let it continue. So, I killed him and took over his organisation.” I just looked at him. in that twisted mind of his, he thought he did the right thing. He didn’t see how messed up that was.

All of what he was telling me was messed up and he didn’t see it. He was ruining my life; I had more enemies than the president all because of him and his family. “But rest assured, I will not let anyone hurt you again, Olivia. I am here now; it might be late, and you might not need me, but I am not going anywhere.”

I just looked at him feeling nothing but anger towards him. “Stop killing people in my name because that is exactly what your father did when he hurt me in Nick’s name. He made me believe that he had something to do with what happened to me and it wasn’t right or fair to either me or Nick. He played God with our lives, deciding our faith for us, that was wrong.”

I turned to go back into Marcus’s room. I was done talking to the man. “Please don’t compare me to that man.” I stopped then turned to look at him. “I think you are worse than that man.” Pain flashed in his eyes and this time. He did not hide it. He looked vulnerable and if I wasn’t so angry. I would have felt sorry for him.

I walked away before he could say anything else. I walked into Marcus’s room, sat on the visitor seat and took his hand. “Marcus am sorry this happened to you. Please wake up, I promise to stay away from you when you wake up. I can’t have you or anyone else close to me getting hurt anymore. Just wake up for me please.

A lone tear escapes my eye. Maybe I was not meant to have people in my life, maybe I was meant to be alone and that was why people close to me always got hurt. Nick sending me to jail just sent the dominos falling and when they start falling. Nothing can stop them until they all fall, and they have been falling.

I felt like the only way to stop them from falling any further, I would have to cut ties with the people closest to me. Nick was already out of my life, he was out the day he sent me to jail, Ethan and Marcus should be next. Lupita and Grandma Susan would have to go back to Summer Strand as well.

The time had come for me to stand on my own and face whatever comes my way. The plan was not to puyone else in danger. Ethen already got into an accident because of me. grandma Susan got shot, Marcus too. I didn’t want anymore people getting hurt.

I kissed Marcus on the forehead then sat back on the chair. My mind was made up, as soon as the shops opened the following morning, I was going to book Lupita and her grandmother on the first flight to summer strand. Look for a school for Samuel and cut ties with Marcus and Ethan

I was woken up by a commotion. At first, I thought I was dreaming but the Marcus’s room. The commotion was happening

outside his door.

I went there and opened the door. Ethen was there wrestling with Nick who wanted to come into the room, “What is going on here?” they stopped and looked at me. “Go back inside Olivia.” Ethan said with a stern voice.

“No, she is not going anywhere. I got the results; Olivia and I have questions.” I looked at him, pain, anger and frustration covered his face. “I have nothing to say to you. You saw the results and we are divorced, I never asked for anything on the divorce, so please. Move on and let me and my son live our lives in peace.”

Pain covered his face; he stopped struggling against Ethan hold. His eyes fixed on me as if I had stabbed him in the heart. His eyes turned red quickly as if he were crying. “Olivia.” My name came out as a whisper, it was like saying it was painful. It hurt to see him that way, but it was for the best.

“I don’t care if he is mine or not. Please let us talk, just for five minutes then you can make a decision after.” I shook my head no then walked back into Marcus’s room. A one tear escaped my eyes as I leaned against the door.

“I told you no more crying and no running.”