Revenge After Divorce (Olivia and Nick) novel Chapter 334

Chapter 334 

NICK 

I stopped in front of Olivia’s mansion; it was breathtakingly beautiful. I was jealous, Luke did well, and the place was secured. I got out of the car and was met with a drunk Ethan and Luke. “Are we celebrating already?” Luke just shook his head and focused on the doll in his arms. 

I scanned the area for Samuel and Lupita. “They are already inside, if you are looking for Lupita that is, but if you are looking for Olivia then I have no idea where she and Marcus disappeared to.” I didn’t know what he was playing at, but I wasn’t about to entertain him. 

I took a step closer to them, but my best friend took a step back. I stopped and observed him. “Don’t, don’t you come near me.” At that time, he couldn’t even stand straight, he was like a tree in the wind moving side to side as he stood. 

“I see, are you afraid of me now, Ethan?” I knew he was. I spooked the hell out of him. Where did he get off asking me about such things. His job was to sit behind the screen and do as much damage as he could without physical contact. 

He had no idea what went on when you torture a human. The emotional strain one took and the mental strain. One had to be strong both emotionally and mentally or you could be destroyed, changed forever and I tried my best not to let that happen. 

“Who wouldn’t be? after what you did to Xander and how you have been acting. I am scared the shit out of you, and I don’t want you anywhere near me. We can talk on the phone but that’s about it!” I chuckled, I wished I were that drunk. 

“Tell me, how true is what he told me?” I should have known he went and blabbed to Luke about everything I told him. The way he ran out of my house should have told me that he was going to Luke. 

“Am not sure how much he told you, but I will tell you what is true. I am still mad as hell at Xander and wish I killed him. But Olivia wouldn’t have forgiven me if I did, and she might have never let me anywhere near my son again. I also have his skin, which is the only thing I can keep calming my anger. I couldn’t kill him, but his skin serves as a reminder that I have done enough.” 

Luke shook his head; I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. I had to wait for him to say something, I hated that I couldn’t read him. “You do know that keeping the skin is not normal, right?” Of course, I knew that. What did they want from me? I wasn’t crazy! 

If he were the boss, which could be the case since they followed his instructions then he was going to be just fine. The families might be afraid to cause trouble with him. if not, then I wished with everything in me that they kill the bastard.