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Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 277
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Chapter 277 ETHAN Seeing Olivia like this nearly shattered me. I had never lunagined it could get worse than when Nick sent her to prison, but I was wrong. I had seen her suffering in that place, seen the toll it took on her. I thought that was the worst of it, but this, this was something entirely different. The pain in her eyes was a level of brokenness I hadn't known existed. She was no longer just someone who had been wronged by the system. No, this time, she was truly, irrevocably broken.

I stood outside the hospital room, the sterile, cold air of the corridor pressing down onas I waited for any sign of clarity. Inside, they were examining her, trying to assess the damage, trying to piece together the pieces of her shattered soul.

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Marcus wouldn't leave her side. He was there, steady and unwavering, even as I knew his heart must've been breaking, too. I could see it in his eyes. He wasn't just her husband; he was the man who loved her beyond measure, the man who couldn't protect her from the horrors that had been inflicted upon her.

And then I heard it. The scream.

It wasn't just any scream. It was a sound so raw, so filled with agony that it felt like it was tearing through the very walls of the hospital. It was a scream that could only cfrom someone who had been pushed beyond the point of endurance, someone who had suffered a pain too great to bear. The noise was so soul crushing that it made my blood run cold. The sound reverberated in my chest, leaving a hollow emptiness behind. I had never heard anything like it in my life, and I prayed I would never hear it again.

For a moment, there was nothing but silence. The kind of silence that followed devastation, the kind where everything feels suspended in time. My heart raced in my chest as panic clawed at my throat. My legs moved before I even had tto think. It was as though my body had a mind of its own, pushingforward, urgingto act, to do something, anything. I rushed to the door, throwing it open just as Marcus spoke to her in soothing tones, his voice gentle but strained, trying to reach her in her torment.

When I saw Olivia, I froze. I could barely recognize her. Her face was pale, her eyes wide with terror, as if she had seen something unimaginable. She looked like she was barely holding onto herself, her entire being trembling with fear. I had never seen her like this. Not in prison, not after the loss she had endured, not even after they had taken something so precious from her. This, this was different. This was beyond anything I had ever seen, and it made my chest tighten with a sorrow so deep I thought I might drown in it. She wasn't just hurt; she was undone.

The woman who had always been so strong, so resilient, so full of life and fight, was now a shell of herself. There was nothing but pure horror in her eyes, a look I had never thought I would see. It was like a part of her soul had been ripped away, and whatever was left was too fragile, too broken to ever heal fully.

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What had Xander done to her? What kind of monster could do this? I wanted to scream, to shout at the world, to find Xander and make him feel every ounce of pain that Olivia was suffering. The anger burned inside me, 50 fierce and hot that it threatened to consme. If I could, I would drag him back to this room and make him suffer, make him pay for every second of terror he had put her through.

But no, what he had done to her couldn't be undone by mere vengeance. This wasn't just physical pain. It wasn't a wound that could be healed with tor even with retribution. No, this was something deeper, something that went straight to the core of who Olivia was. It was as if he had torn through her very essence, leaving a gaping wound that no amount of anger or violence could ever fix.

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