Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 313 NICK Six days had passed, and this was the seventh day. The last day of torture for Xander. I tortured him for the exact number of days he kept Olivia in that catacomb. Made him have a taste of his own medicine. It seemed my dear Xander only knew how to dish it out but not take it.

I tried wiping the dried blood off my hands but failed. It needed water, hell, I needed water, not only to drink but to bathe as well. Seven days without bathing sure can make a person stink. I went to the door, turning the key and opening it.

Luke, was standing on the other side, looking fresh and as if he were about to knock. He covered his nose with a disgusted look on his face. "Damn Nick, you stink!" I furrowed an eyebrow. What did he expect from someone who had been locked up in a room for seven days? Yes, the room had everything, and I could have used the facilities in there to get cleaned up. But that was not my priority, I had work to do, and I was focused on that. seeing that I wasn't responding, Luke continued. "We would have left the island three days ago, but you ignored me." that could only mean one thing.

Xander's men had been found. "What happened?" Luke smirked looking proud with his hands shoved into his pockets. I was not even sure I asked, I didn't care what happened. I cared that I was going home. To see my son.

I was about walked past him when he said something that gotto stop in my tracks and whip around to face him. "You mother happened." I looked at him, I thought mother was only there to supervise the men. How did she end up causing all the trouble.

"Calm down, she got the intel as to where they were, and she went and took them out." He chuckled; proud smile of an older brother plastered on his face. What weird siblings they were. Proud of one another for nonsense like that.

"Is my mother alright, Luke?" his smiled widened. "Why wouldn't she be? she is a Black after all." I shook my head walking away. I didn't even know why I asked. "Nick, this guy looks dead, did you kill him!" he called after me.

But I did not stop, I continued walking away. If he wanted to see if he was alive or dead, then he was going to have to ignore the smell and walk in there to check for himself. If he could manage the smell I had to endure for seven days.

Well, withwanting to make Xander feel less of a human, humiliated in the worst way possible. I had to deny him of his natural rights, the right to go to the bathroom and relieve himself. He did everything on himself. Animals of his calibre did not need to be treated differently. They needed to be treated like the monsters they were.

"Nick Jones! just how the hell did you survive seven days in this shit!” I chuckled shaking my head. "This damn room needs to be burned to the ground, no one could ever get this smell out of it. you are a monster; you were literally sitting in shit!" Luke continued to shout and curse now standing outside the room.

"You cback here and sort this mess out. It is your mess you clean it." he continued to shout, yell, and curse until I turned a corner going to my room. I bumped into two of our men. "Getbath salts." They quickly nodded and hurried away.

The looks on their faces were almost comical; they looked terrified to seeat first and then the smell hit. A flash of disgust showed then they remembered who I was and tried to smile but ended up grinning like fools.

T I wanted to laugh but I had no energy to do that. I just smirked and got into my room. it smelled fresh, I could tell it had just been cleaned that very morning. My phone neatly placed on the bedside table. I went to the "hroom first and ran a bath for myself.

1/2 Chapter 313 *25 BONUS Washed my hands then went back and checked my phone. It had many missed calls and text messages. Most from Marcus, sfrom my mother. I kept scrolling hoping to see one from Olivia but there was nothing. I placed the phone back to where it was and went to attend to the knock on the door.

"Sir, your bath salts." He handedthe paper bag. I took it and shut the door. I went to the bathroom and added the salts to the water. Just as I was stripping, my phone rang. I went to it and saw it was Olivia calling. My lips curved into a smile.

"Liv," I answered. "I hope you didn't kill him." Her words bitlike a punch on the gut. Her tone was accusing, as if she knew something. It was also cold, too cold for the Olivia I knew. My heart was a warm-hearted person.

"No, I didn't." that cout like a question rather than an answer. "Why do you sound so unsure? It's simple, Insure? It's simple, is he dead gr not? many scenarios ran through my mind, trying to figure out what she was accusingof. Her questions and how cold she was seemed like she had more to say or ask.

"I didn't kill him. you can ask your father if you don't believe me.” I paused still trying to figure out what I had missed in the past seven days.

Did something happened that I didn't know about? "If he is dead, then it's not because of me." I did what to kill him, that I could admit. I wanted to strangle the life out of him and watch as he took his last breath. That was what that monster deserved. But I felt I had tortured and humiliated him enough. By the tI felt that room moments ago.

The Xander she knew was no longer there. I strongly believed that I had killed him. Not literally of course. ve don't need to ask him anything. I just couldn't live with myself knowing that you had killed a man because of what I said in a moment of anger." Moment of anger or not, that man deserved to die. I wanted to get rid of him way before she toldabout what happened to Samuel. Her tellingthat only gavea push to go through with what I did to him in that room. I have to go." I cut the call.

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