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Revenge After Divorce (Olivia and Nick) novel Chapter 337

Chapter 337 

LUPITA 

Who the hell did she think she was? Now I understood why Sandra hated her guts. Olivia thought she was better than everyone and acted like she was a saint. Those men around her made her feel entitled like a fairy princess. She always acted like a good person, but she wasn’t, it was all an act. 

To think I forgave her when she caused my grandmother’s death and now, she had the audacity to treat me like a child. She was even younger than I was. What gave her the right to talk to me in that manner? 

She was a miss know it all pulling the strings of those men like a puppet master. They danced to her music and hung on her every word. I have been with her for a while now and I had seen the good in her but sometimes she could a real bitch. 

I was also, tired of the way she treated Nick, the man couldn’t even come and visit me because I was staying in her house, and he was not allowed to go there. Why did she even say she didn’t have a problem with us dating if she knew she was going to make it impossible for us to see each other? 

That was like giving candy to a kid and taking it back just when they were starting to enjoy it. She was being cruel. 

I fished my phone out of my pocket and dialled Nick, it was time to lay my claim on him before the vixen made him go crawling back to her like a lovesick puppy. “Lupita, am sorry I had to leave before I could see you.” 

That was his reply, he was a good man, and I didn’t see the evil side Olivia always said he had. With how she was behaving, I was starting to think that she did something for Nick to send her to jail. Maybe he wanted a break from her, who knew? 

“Please, come pick me up, if I stay a minute longer in this house, I will lose my mind.” I needed to breathe and be as far away as I could from Olivia. “Lupita, did something happen?” that meant, ‘is Olivia alright?” women like Sandra and I would always live in Olivia’s shadow when it comes to Nick. 

The woman had his heart and there was nothing I could do about it. “Everything is fine, I just need some air, I am not in a good space right now.” I could hear him sigh on the other end of the line. See, now that he knew his heart was safe, the man could breathe again. 

I wondered what Olivia fed him to make him that way, maybe I should ask her to give me some so Nick could love me that way, look at me the way he looked at her. Jump when I was hurt the way he did with Olivia. 


To see me and spent time with me. But no, the madam wouldn’t allow that, sometimes I think Olivia is still in love with Nick. Or maybe it was that insecure husband of hers making thing difficult for him. 

I didn’t want that; I wanted him to see that I had value. His car came to a stop next to me and I got in. “What’s wrong?” He questioned looking genuinely concerned. It fell good. “I just missed grandma so much today. Something happened earlier between Olivia and I. grandma would have known what to say in that situation. What advice to give me to make things better.” 

I cried, I wanted to see how much he cared about me. “I curse the day we thet Xander, if it weren’t for him, my grandmother would still be with me. he took away the only family I had left Nick; I want him dead just like she is.” I cried even harder. 

He took me into his arms and comforted me. “It’s going to be okay Lupita…” I cut him short. “How can anything be okay when that man is still breathing, how much more do we want him to take from us before we wake up and do something about it. look at what he did to me and to Olivia. Don’t you think it’s unfair that we must carry the pain and trauma while he lives?” 

His hold tightened around me. he was holding me like he was afraid I would disappear. “To be honest, I don’t like that he is still alive either, but Luke said he will take care of it.” I pulled out of the hug and looked at him. 

“Do you think Luke would ever do anything to make Olivia sad? Olivia doesn’t want Xander to be killed so Luke is not going to kill him. he is going to let him go, what then?” his jaw clenched, and his hands folded into tight fists. Good, now we were getting somewhere. 

 

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