Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 200

Chapter 200

NICK

As if I wasn’t hurting enough, Olivia went and kicked me in the gut. I felt the air in my lungs left me and I was left gasping for air and struggling to breathe. My chest not only tightened but the pain in it made me feel like my world was spinning. Just how much did Olivia hate me?

The ground beneath me felt like it was shifting, and I felt myself falling. “Nick! Are you alright?” I could hear Olivia’s voice, but I was hearing it from far. I didn’t know what was happening, all I knew was that my chest hurt. The pain was so intense that it blinded me, making me weak and unable to focus on anything else.

Five years I have lost with my son because of what I did. The more I thought of that the more intense the pain became. I don’t know what happened next but when I woke up, I was in a ward on a hospital bed. The events of earlier came back and my chest tightened with tension gathering all over.

person that everyone would hide

are awake.” Mother, I wondered who called her. What happened?” I didn’t feel like talking I was beyond sad. I wanted to blame Olivia for everything but what right did I have to blame her? I took so much from her and

heart?” mother fired one question after another. I didn’t feel like talking. My heart was breaking as sat there. Why

be fooled like that? all the women in my life have fooled me. mother, about her family. Sandra about everything else and now Olivia about my own blood. “Nick Jones!” I slowly turned to look at my mother. “Talk to me, you are worrying me.” I felt her pain, at least she got to

son.” She said nothing but looked at me as If I suddenly grew horns. “Nick, you will have another child, all

I was a nuisance. Way to go Nick. “No, mother, I mean Samuel really is my son. Olivia told me not so long ago. I guess the news shocked me so much that I passed out. But am fine now.” my mother looked at me for a while without saying

visitor chair and just kept looking at me. I didn’t have time to entertain her, I had my own issues to deal with. My son was busy calling other men father while he didn’t even

am hurt that I didn’t get to know my grandson because of that and everything I did to his mother as well. We are not good people my son. Maybe at some point we were but we lost

I was a good person anymore. How would Olivia and my son see me in

sees as the stranger. It is all my fault I know that you don’t have to call me a bad person. Lalready know