All Chapters of Revenge After Divorce: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

OLIVIAYou know when the world has turned against you, when nothing you do seems to go well. Everything you try seems to fall apart. That is what is happening to me right now. Nothing in my life is going well. Back when I was arrested, I thought if I had money like my husband did then things would have been better.Now, I have the money and the support but for the life of me. nothing is going well. It’s been a week and Nick Jones is still missing. The police are on my back about the whole thing, watching my every move as if I will lead them to where the man is. My hope, Luke. ended when the third day came and gone with no word from him.Right now, all the evidence the police have points to me having something to do with his disappearance. Ethan and Marcus gave them the phone and they found all the texts and calls nothing more. But they still feel like I am hiding something. Marcus was right, Nick Jones always finds a way to fuck up my life.Marcus might love me, but no man will stand

NICKAfter I left, I didn’t care about a phone because I wanted some peace and quiet. I didn’t think of the mess my disappearance would cause back there. When Luke and his men showed up at the cabin, I was busy chopping wood. He didn’t ask questions when he saw me. the man rained punches on me then threw me in the trunk of his car and drove me back here.That was why I looked the way I did. Coming back and finding Olivia about to be arrested, I understood Luke’s anger. His daughter was about to be arrested again because of me. that made me angry not only at the detective for doing a poor job but at myself for putting her through that again. She was right not to come back to me.I couldn’t protect her, the only thing I seem to be good at doing was causing her pain and sending her to jail. The way she looked was like she lost weight; my heart sank. I really have messed up her life and it was enough. I had to let her go and find her peace and happiness. But I must say, having her shoutin

NICKI looked at the paper in front of me and I could not help the tear that fell and dropped on to it. it was official, final, finished. Whatever word was used for when things end. But the important thing was that my marriage with Olivia has come to an end. On my desk sat the paper attesting to that fact.It hurt because that was not what I wanted but it is what it is. I have hurt Olivia Williams so much. The funny thing is that hurting her was the last thing on my mind. I never wanted to hurt her, never wanted any harm to come to her. she was supposed to be the spoilt missus of the Jones family, but I did the opposite of that.I broke her heart in a way that it would take another man to repair it because I had already failed to protect it. “Sir, the car is ready.” I wiped my tears off and wore a hard expression. No matter how hurt I was, my men should not see me cry. I was still their boss, and they needed to respect me.I w

OLIVIAI plastered my own smile not wanting to give anything away. It was clear the bastard only came to this wedding to warn me. I wondered what the hell he was talking about. “It would be nice if you told me what you are talking about.” He chuckled, but his grip on the glass tightened.“Don’t pretend as if you don’t know. We both know that you are not as innocent as everyone seem to think you are. You might have Marcus fooled and running around making things happen so you are in his will but I am not fooled. I see you, Olivia.” I glanced at Marcus with my smile now fluttering.What the hell did that man do? Why did the man I fell for always put me into shit I don’t need? First Nick and now Marcus. Why the fuck do I attract trouble everywhere I went? “Look, I know nothing of what you speak of. But if there is something like that then I will fix it. as I said, when I signed those papers. I don&rsqu

OLIVIAWe were on the plane on our way to our honeymoon. I had just told Marcus everything his uncle said to me at the reception. He was currently mad and drinking too much whiskey. He was angry that his uncle said all those things, but I think he was angrier because I didn’t tell him sooner. He wanted to turn the jet around to go and deal with it.I, on the other hand was enjoying a travel magazine with a glass of champagne. I was not about to worry about something that has not happened and might not happen. We were told his uncle left the city before we did. So, currently, he was in London and was no threat to my son. Also, I believed he wouldn’t try anything until Marcus cuts him off officially not just hearsay or suspicion.“Why am I the only one who is worried about this?” I frowned and lifted my head from the magazine and looked at him. “Am sorry, am just frustrated by all this.” I closed the magazine and stood up. I hooked my arms over his neck making him look at me with a frow