บททั้งหมดของ Revenge After Divorce: บทที่ 301 - บทที่ 310

OLIVIAAs a mother seeing my son like that broke my heart. I was helpless in the situation; I couldn’t even take him to therapy as we didn’t know what would happen if we left the house. Those men could still be out there for all we knew. I didn’t want to put my son through more trauma.But what was I going to do? Watching him curled up into a ball in his bed shaking in fear because the might mares was not something I wanted to see. I wanted to see my son sleeping peacefully a night. He was so traumatized that he wet his bed. Samuel stopped wetting the bed a long time ago. I couldn’t stand what was happening and I wanted it to end.My son didn’t do anything to deserve that. he was afraid to sleep, and I didn’t sleep at all watching him. to be there for him when he woke up crying at night from a nightmare. Marcus and I would have to look for another house again because Samuel would never feel safe there again.Those were the results of my father’s past doing and his work. That man targe

LUKEFrom the moment Nick grabbed the toolbox, I knew something was wrong. He wouldn’t look at me, his movements sharp and deliberate. There was a darkness in his eyes I hadn’t seen before. I followed him, trying to figure out what he was planning. I couldn’t let him do something reckless.But then I heard it—the slam of the door, the click of the lock. Nick was inside with Xander. My stomach dropped. This wasn’t just a confrontation. This was something worse.I rushed to the door, pounding my fists against it. “Nick! Open the door! We need to talk!” My voice echoed in the hallway, but there was no response. Just silence.“Nick!” I shouted again, louder this time. “He’s not worth it! Let me handle this!”Still nothing. I pressed my ear to the door, straining to hear anything. Then it came—a sound that made my blood run cold. A cry, raw and guttural, like nothing I’d ever heard. It wasn’t human. It wasn’t animal. It was something in between.I stepped back, my heart pounding. Was that N

“Olivia!”I jumped slightly, startled out of my thoughts. My gaze snapped up, and there stood Marcus, his face lined with concern. He had been calling my name, but I hadn’t heard him. “What are you thinking?” he asked, his voice softer now but tinged with worry.I didn’t know how to respond. The wor

LUKEThe faces of my men were unsettling, their expressions ashen, pale, like they had just seen a ghost. I had trained them all to withstand a great deal of stress, to face death head-on without flinching, but there was something about the look in their eyes now that didn’t sit right with me. I cou

NICKThe sound of Xander’s breathing, shallow and laboured, filled the otherwise quiet room. I had worked on him for hours, taking my time, careful to ensure that he stayed alive, just barely. His body had been through a lot, more than anyone should ever have to endure, but that was nothing compared