Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

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NICK

She got down from the chair and started packing everything away. “I am not jumpy, Nick. You just scared me that’s all.” I watched her every move trying to see any sign of deceit. What the hell are you and your sister up to Sandra. “You said I should not trust your sister, what has she done?”

She looked so nervous. “What?” I chuckled; the woman was taking me for a fool. “I asked what has your sister done that you say she cannot be trusted?”

“Oh, well. Many things. She is awful Nick.” Interesting, she could not even tell me one thing she did. “Awful, how?”

“I don’t want to talk about this Nick, it hurts me to even think about it so please. Respect my privacy.” She exploded. “Wow! There is no need for that, I just want to understand. How am I supposed to protect you from her if you

don’t tell me the truth? I protected you from my wife remember?”

She sighed then stopped what she was doing and sat back down. I waited for her to say something. “My father was an alcoholic. An abusive alcoholic.” Okay, I knew that. I wanted to hear why she thought her sister was horrible. Why was she playing me for a fool, and they were up to something.

care of us. But every time he would drink, he would beat my sister up. It

awful? “Father would scold me but never laid a hand on me. At least not until she left me there when she turned eighteen. Since she was not there for my father to use as a punching bag, he turned me into a punching bag.” A tear dropped from her eyes. She looked like she was back there again, and I did

He would start by complaining about small things, food being cold or demanding food when. he didn’t do groceries, and I always had to provide it. He didn’t care where it

looked through the wall as if she was seeing something else other than the painting that hung there. “He would beat me up and those nights. I would pray that my sister

and driving a new car. She had a good life while I suffered. My sister didn’t even think of me

what she was saying but there was something else. Something she was not saying and that something could be the reason she and her sister

the house. My father was passed out on the couch, and I was in my room. I jumped when I heard the door thinking it was my father, when I appeared it was them and they came after me. I ran to my room and got out through the window spraying my ankle in the process. That night I slept on the streets, yet I had a sister who could

if she knew the kind of job her sister was doing back then or is still doing. I think if she knew then she wouldn’t blame her so much for what happened. Maybe she was ashamed of what she was doing that she would rather have

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changed, might be a better person but you wont find out if you keep her at arm’s length.” I

in that situation no matter what she did for a living. It would have been better if she took and risked her finding out what she did

“No, my