Revenge After Divorce (Olivia and Nick) novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342 

LUPITA 

The good Olivia appeared again today, making me feel guilty for what I had done. For what I made Nick do. I acted and made a decision while I was angry and now, I was regretting it. But I didn’t regret that Xander was dead. That man deserved to die, but maybe Nick wasn’t supposed to be the one to do it. 

I saw how he looked when he came out of the warehouse, I didn’t think I would ever be able to get that look out of my head for a very long time. But what disturbed me the most was the fact that he looked like nothing happened when he came into the car. 

Or was it all an act in front of me, to seem strong for me as if nothing happened. As if what he did because of me didn’t bother him, to protect me from feeling guilty for making him do it. Or maybe I just wanted to see the good in Nick and prove to Olivia that he was not as bad as she thought he was. 

I didn’t know what to think anymore. A knock came to my door, and I thought it was Olivia corning to check on me. I invited the person in, and Nick walked in. I quickly sat up on the bed confused as to what he was doing there. 

He had been through a lot that day and he wasn’t invited to the house. Olivia was going to freak out when she found him there. “Don’t look so worried now, Marcus told me I can come and go as I please.” I sighed letting out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. 

“That’s a relief, but why are you here, is everything alright?” He didn’t respond, he came toward the bed and took a seat. He looked at me for a moment without saying anything. I felt naked and exposed with him looking at me that way. 

“Are you alright? I know what happened back there couldn’t have been easy on you. I know you saw me and my appearance might have even scared you. so, I came to check how you are doing.” My heart warmed. 

He cared for me just as I wanted. I might have gone about it the wrong way to get him to pay attention to me, see me the way he saw Olivia. But it still felt good hearing him ask about me. “I am fine, I have a lot on my mind, I admit, but I will be fine. I am going to therapy soon.” 

He looked worried when I mentioned therapy. I offered him a smile. “Don’t be worried, I have been through a lot just like everyone here, I didn’t take time to grieve my grandmother’s passing properly and I think I still have some anger because of that. I want to get that resolved before it gets worse.” 

He took me into his arms and held me tight. “I will take you to therapy, just tell me when and I will be here to pick you up.” He rubbed my back humming a little, but I couldn’t make out what song he was humming. 
“You are such a strong woman Lupita, and I admire your strength. Maybe would have broken down if they had seen what you have seen and gone through what you have been through. I want you to know that you are not alone. I am always here for you, whenever you need me.”