All Chapters of My Step Brother's Revenge : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

I couldn't move. My body decided to stand still and no matter how hard I tried to move it, it just wasn't responding. My eyes on the other hand did not hesitate to take in the sight before me, to my left and right I saw different parts laid on the table. Arms, legs, stomach, thighs, every type that I could think of was on the table. I didn't understand what was happening, I was told that the young man was only into training assassins, how was it possible that he had such a variety of human parts around his office. Was he also involved in human part trafficking? How did Tony get himself involved with people like these. The stench coming out from the place was too much for me to handle and I desperately searched around for where I could throw up. Before I could search further, the guy that directed us to the room handed a bucket over to me and I threw up inside it. "I see your friend here is a weakling, isn't that sad?" I heard the voice of the man I considered to be Billy over the b

My prayers were answered because thankfully the man called off his guys. Immediately he did that, I knew that Alex was going to run with that just to get the kind of answers and response that he wanted. "You do know that your godfather can't actually protect you forever right?" The man asked and Tony smiled. He needed to act cocky to make his story very believable. "Well I don't know what you are thinking that can actually happen between my godfather and I to make him to no longer defend me but trust me, you are so wrong. The man will always pick my side against all of you and you can be rest assured that I will continuously be his godson. Now if you don't mind, can we get to the order of the day?" The more Tony spoke, the more I saw the anger the eyes of this man rising. I knew that he could not actually believe that he was going through such crisis. I understood that very well. He needed some sort of help to get through the thought of this boy destroying his business and still be

The good news was that we had gotten the answers to our questions. Though it wasn't a complete answer, but it was an answer nonetheless and as we drove through the lonely road leading back to town, I could not imagine what else Deborah was hiding and I had no idea if Olivia knew all these about her mother or if she was kept in the dark like I was as well by my father. What else was the old man hiding? What else was I supposed to know but somehow because of whatever he thought was right, he didn't tell me. I had a right to know everything that he was hiding and I deserved to know what was going on in his head in the first place. I was his only son, he could not be hiding sensitive information like that from me "You are not going to confront him. You know it's a stupid decision right?" Tony asked me an once again, I could not understand how this young man knew what I was thinking of without me even having to say it. "Confront who?" I asked him, pretending to not have an idea on what

Olivia's POVI felt the aching in my chest, I felt it squeezing my heart causing me to hold the railings of the elevator as it went down. I had seen Daniel angry, I had seen him sad but I had never seen him numb. At that point, it was very obvious that the young man did not care if I lived or I die. He was done beating himself up about me and I didn't know what was worst. The fact that he had decided to do that or the fact that I could not bring myself to talk him out of it. What would I have said? This question kept ringing in my head as I tried to figure out what I would have done differently. It was not going to be very easy to get this man to look at me the same way. And it could not have come at a more terrible time. I had acted out of anger and hurt and the more I sat to think about it, the more I wished that I had been a little bit gentle with it and maybe, just maybe it won't have destroyed me the way it did.Maybe by now I would have a way of coming back and we could sort

I had moved as fast as I possibly could. And I only stopped when I reached a phone booth. That was when I was reminded of the phone in my pocket which contained the number of the woman that wanted to help me. I quickly removed my phone and called her. Thankfully she picked immediately and she started talking to me to find out where exactly I was and how she would get to me. I told her everything she needed to know and before long, she had arrived to help me. Before she arrived, I made sure that I had destroyed the evidence in front of me by washing the bat with enough water, ramping it against a stone to destroy it and then scattering the reminding pieces before I left the place to wait for the woman at a spotlight where she could see me. She arrived almost immediately and picked me up. She didn't say much untill we reached her home and then she asked me why I finally decided to leave. I didn't know who she was exactly and because of that, I could not fully trust her. I had to tell