Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 377

OLIVIA

When Ethan's calls came through, I was on my second bottle of wine. I was drunk but still had my sense. I was the honest drunk at that time not drunk out of my mind yet. If I had answered his call, I would have said things I was going to later regret.

It was better to keep things as they were instead of making them worse. That man reminded me of who I was, what I had lost and how easy it was to sign my parental rights away when things were tough.

He reminded me of my lowest point in life when things were going to shit, and I had no hope of ever being anything other than the jailbird ex Mrs Jones. when my own survival in prison was and revenge when I got back were the only things about which I could think.

Back then I had nothing and no one to hold on to. I couldn't see my grandmother and my husband abandoned me. he reminded me of a time in my life I never wanted to think about. Because back then I didn't only lose my son but my ability to carry my own children ever again.

Those memories took me back to a time when I had to watch my husband playing house with another woman in my own home. A time when I felt like a stranger in my own home.

"Olivia, where are you? I am home baby." That was my husband coming home from work. I crossed fingers hoping he didn't come into the salon. I didn't want to see him, that was not the right moment to see him.

That issue with him and the events after were what led to what happened to me, Xander and Lupita's grandmother. He came in, stood by the door. Noticed the two bottles of wine on the small table next to me.

"Can I join you?" I shook my head in the negative. He walked further into the room, took a seat opposite me. "Why are you drinking alone, what is bothering you?" he was never going to stop asking questions.

here." He

here, what did she want?" I was trying hard to shake the images of the past

apologize but I ended up giving her

didn't regret a thing. "No, I don't regret

"Where are the kids." He changed the subject. "With my dad." He nodded standing up. "I am going to change and shower, don't open another bottle until I come

glass in the bottle

of my mind by the time he come back. In fact, I wanted to have passed out by the time

had forgotten

I signed away the rights to my first born. Why didn't I

your

you not to open another bottle until I came back." I

in my throat. I

around his lower half. Drops of water looked like shiny beads on

whole face and giving me

my legs, and I