Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 354

OLIVIA

I was holding tears the whole drive home. My chest burned and my heart was sore. Our families and those closest to us could deceive us sometimes. Tell us we were good, doing good, but they failed to point it out when we were doing wrong. When we were hurting those, we claimed to love.

No one told me I was being selfish, not my husband, father or my friend Ethan. No one asked, what about Lupita. No one asked how she was doing not even Nick, who I believed knew exactly what she was going through and decided to use her instead of helping her.

Instead of coming to me and telling me that she was suffering. My family chose to hide it from me, they chose to protect me instead of telling me what Lupita had done. I knew she did something and instead of telling me about it.

Thinking about where she was coming from and why she did it. they thought of me, how to protect me, forgot everything she had done for me and my son. For all of us. How she always stepped up when I couldn't and took care of my children.

I knew they would argue that it was her job, but I beg to differ. They knew what she meant to me and yet no one said anything. I could have fixed things, but how could I when no one told me anything.

I didn't blame them alone; I blamed myself too for only thinking of my pain and what I was going through and forgetting she was going through the same if not worse. She lost her grandmother and only everyone including myself could think about was how Xander kidnapped me.

When we drove in, my father, husband and Ethan were standing outside laughing and talking. Anger rose from the pit of my stomach as I watched them. happy with their lives and having a good time.

I think not. Ethan spotted the car first and told the others and they turned to look. worry covered my husband and father's faces. The car came

them going into the house. I didn't want to talk to them. not

my room, I closed the door right

only angry at them; I was angry with myself as well. Of how selfish I had been. My grandmother would be turning in her grave to learn that I had become

material possessions. That I should take care of those closest to me, protect them as much

me to never look down on anyone. She taught me that when I started bringing Sandra home with me every day after school.

for me, took good care of my son when I couldn't. even though she was paid to do so, she did more than just what nanny did. She treated him like her

care of him when he was sick. When I couldn't be there, she was a mother to

on her, forgot she was human too and

hated that I did that to

valued her, but I couldn't see it when she wasn't happy, I couldn't see it when she was being used. Eventually, I stopped the water and walked out. My husband was sitting on the floor by

what is wrong, did something happen to Lupita?" I walked past him, went to my dressing table

I was still angry, and I blamed him too. Instead of asking questions and finding out what happened to Lupita, he pushed her

are making me worry, what is wrong with you, did Lupita do something to

him. "What do you think