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The Art Of Revenge (Thalia Nash and Brandon) novel Chapter 110

Josh’s Pov

As much as I did not want to touch her, I had no option, she was going to slam to the ground and lose that b*stard in her. Not that I cared but that thing inside her needed to be a constant reminder of the whore she was. I gently led her to a bench and helped her take a seat.

“Should I call a nurse or someone?” I asked.

“No, no, no,” she replied, trying to come to terms with what I said. “So she planned everything, even your operation?” She asked, still in shock. I nodded my head, I did not want to talk about Canada, I wanted to get out of the hospital and counter-check if the address Thalia gave me was correct.

“But why? Why would she cut off your testicles? Have you reported her to the police? Why was she not going out of here in cuffs?”

“Because you helped her! You and my s*upid father made her job easy!” I yelled at her.

She looked up at me in more shock, her face was all sweaty and her breathing had changed. She swallowed hard, “do not say that, yes I am to blame for some s*it but I could never help that b*tch, I could never even if my life depended on it.”

“If you had only come out clean, Thalia and that p*ycho knew about my inability to sire a child but they never used it, even when that fool of my father announced it. Do you know why?” I yelled at her.

“I do not know, how should I know?”

“Because you and my father are dumb, let me explain it to you, even if you succeeded In passing that pig in you as my child, it was never going to inherit anything because the inheritance clearly declared that my first child with my firsts spouse,” I replied. She glanced at me more confused. She was really dull, no wonder it was easy for my father to manipulate her.

“Thalia is my first spouse, she stole the sperms and made me impotent so that she could have that one child, the heir,” I explained to her. Her mouth hung open, as tears began dripping from her eyes. Reality hit her, she opened her legs for my father in vain. Her bastard was never going to get shit, Thalia was ten steps ahead of us and we were all fools. I took a seat and wiped my brow.

“Did you know that? … Was Victor aware of that?” She stumbled.

As much as I wanted to lie, I could not, “No one was aware, not even our stupid lawyers who we used to pay millions. The word first skipped our eyes but somehow that psycho noticed it” I replied.

She looked away, her face tense and hard like a rock. There was tense silence like she was thinking.

“According to them my father caused the accident in order to get my wife pregnant and force me to change the clauses,” I added.

She quickly turned and pressed her dirty hands on my thighs, “That’s a lie, she is lying, we only lied to you because Victor thought you couldn’t handle the truth considering how much children meant to you,”

“You should have told me!” I yelled at her.

She chuckled, “We all know how weak and a coward you are, no offense but you wouldn’t have changed those clauses,” she replied.

“I would have changed to myself or my father or even maybe you. Maybe we would have fucking adopted and changed to that!” I yelled at her. “If I had a caring family that loved me and not because of the stupid shares, they would have pulled me out of whatever hell I would have gone into!” I yelled on top of my voice, attracting the attention of people passing by.

She only looked away, she knew she played into Thalia’s game, it was our weakness that Brandon Fraser fed on, I was the coward that gave up easily while she and my father were money-loving idiots that cared about nothing else but money. They could not see a trap set in front of them because their heads were full of cobwebs.

“Okay, we all got played but let’s not forget about the animal that cut off your testicles… So you are not pressing charges, you are going to let them scot-free?”

“I have my own way of dealing with this, I do not need your help,” I replied and moved her fifth hand off of me.

“Josh, we have to take them on, we have to make sure they rot in prison. We have to call Victor, he can help,” she suggested.

At the mention of victor, my blood and I stood up. She quickly followed suit. At the back of her stupid brain, she thought we were a team. We were not a team, not then and not in the future.

“I’m sorry, no Victor but you and I can take her on, all this while we never had them cornered we now have that useless woman, she committed a crime,” she said, almost biting her own words.

“Jessica I do not need your help,” I said while walking away. I had overstayed and needed to get going.

“No no Josh, I can help you, I can make Thalia confess and put her on recording.”

I turned, “Thalia already confessed and asked forgiveness. How do you think I found out about Canada?”

“What but you said they want to pin Canada on Victor and me”

“She confessed because the baby needed a liver donation, I was the only one eligible for donation.”

“Please tell me you did not donate, please Josh… that was the only card you had to finish them.”

“Why should I punish my princess for her mothers’ crime?” I asked.

She burst out laughing and began clapping like a madwoman. “You are so stupid Josh, you are a fool! She played you, you should have sat back and watched that ugly baby die, watched her suffer, that was the greatest revenge!” She spat out.

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