Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 357

NICK

I wanted to wipe that smug look off his face with a punch, who the hell did he think he was? to blackmail me like that. Using my son! I looked him dead in the eyes ready to punch him. "Go ahead, punch me. it will be more evidence against you." He smirked, "See these cameras around?" the bastard looked serious.

Was he that insecure that he would do something like that to me. Force me to see therapists when he knew if I disclosed everything to them, I would be sent to jail if not the mental institution. Was his plan to get rid of me completely?

"If I talk to the therapist, you know what the results will be, I will be sent to jail!" He shrugged as if he had no care in the world. "Be creative, you are good at that." Then he tilted his head slightly to the side. "Though going to jail wouldn't be such a bad idea for you. You did send Olivia there, why can't you go?"

I clenched my fist, Marcus was pushing it, he was pushing me, and I was about to break. "Nick, he wants you to react, don't give him that. Let's just do what he says for Samuel's sake. He is my son too and if I am not allowed here then that means I won't get to see him as well."

Ethan, ever so sensible. I hated that fucking trait of his sometimes!

"This isn't over!" I turned to leave but Marcus laughed. "I think it is." I stopped in my tracks trying to calm myself down. I turned to look at him and he had this smug look on his face like he had won. He then shoved his hands in his pockets and whistled walking away.

I punched the bonnet of my car in anger. “That is another evidence of your violence. Stop doing shit like that and just go." Ethan got into the car. I hated that he was not bothered by the situation.

How could a grown man tell other grown men what to do and they would just listen and obey as if he were their god! "Get in the fucking car Nick!" I turned and glared at him. What the fuck was he angry at me for?

fuck did I do? I got into the car, and he

dictate to us. We are grown men, and we can make our own

that I just looked at him. He then punched me again and again and the only thing

are so fucking selfish, do you think this is about you alone? Did you think about Samuel, how he would feel not seeing us for three

now you are not allowed to see

and how he threatened me using my whe son. "Marcus is not wrong; he wants your son to have

was that what he really thought of me? I thought of his fear towards me was just a joke, just something to

he was not happy with, he would keep his distance then come back

of me as blood thirsty. Had I become the monster I thought Luke was, the very monster I thought my mother and grandfather were for what they did

Xander was, had I turn into

us to therapy."

what I

I didn't

truths

would help but was willing to

my friend thought, I was a monster then what did my son think of me? I was afraid to even imagine it. I had gone so much astray that I didn't even see it. now I was

and bashed his head in until he was unrecognisable and yet, I slept peacefully at night as if nothing happened. Oh Lord, I was the monster Ethan said I