Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 306

NICK

“I am not sure why you are making such a noise when you said I didn’t have the stomach for something like this.” I was busy skinning him using a scalpel as if I were skinning an animal. To me, he was an animal.

“Didn’t you mock me about it a few days ago?” I asked wiping the blood off the scalpel I used. He was having the time of his life that day as if the day was not going to come when he would have to pay for what he did. “Nick, you know I was only trying to make you realize that doing this is not who you are. Why don’t you listen to Luke, huh?”

The look of desperation in his eyes was satisfying. Olivia must have had the same look and begged him to let her go but he didn’t. that thought alone made me want to strangle the life out of him, but I held back. That would be too easy for him, mercy if you will.

This day, I was not in the business of mercy or being merciful. Especially towards the likes of an animal like Xander. “We are just starting; I can’t invite Luke in just yet. He wanted Luke in because he knew Luke would just kill him and be over with. That was the mercy he was looking for, but he was not going to get it.

“Is this the paralytic you used on Olivia?” I asked with my head tilted slightly to the side. I was holding a small bottle of whatever it was he used to trap my heart into her own body making her feel as if she was going to die. “I wouldn’t want to use something different you know. Mistakes can happen and I might end up killing you. I want the exact drug and measurements.”

as if he was seeing me for the first time. Good, he might have thought he knew me when he did a background check on me, but he knew nothing of the man standing in front of him. the man kidnapped the woman I love and put my son in danger.

with me desperate for me to stop. The audacity of the man. I ignored what I was saying

isn’t the catacomb. But I promise to bury you with whoever it was you put Olivia with. Am sure you both have a good relationship and will enjoy each

steady against the cold floor, the sharp glint of the scalpel in my hand catching the dim light as I continued where I left off. The blade cut through his skin with surgical precision, peeling it back in slow, deliberate motions. His cries of

pealed and cut off her toenails with that very same scalpel. Now that the tables had turned, he was crying like a bitch. Typical. Those

“Oh, my bad,” I said, my voice deceptively light. “I thought I used the one you told me about, but I must have used the one with water. I am sorry for the pain.” I smiled slightly, knowing full well he could see

it the wrong way” the wrong way, he said.

sure she didn’t feel pain. I should be doing the same.” His words earlier were an attempt to regain some control, some semblance of power, but it was futile. The desperation in

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