The Art Of Revenge (Thalia Nash and Brandon)

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.

I moved towards her without thinking and pinned her against the wall without the care in the world,

“That ugly thing is my daughter, she is innocent in all this shit. At least Thalia had the heart to tell me

who the father was even if it risked her rotting in jail but you fucked my father and sealed your mouth!” I

yelled at her.

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A small crowd had started gathering and was watching us. I resented the woman to the point that I

found myself defending the evil Thalia did to me. A security guard walked up to us, forcing me to let go

of her.

“Are you alright ma’am?” The guard asked her.

“I’m fine, did I ask for your help?” She replied.

I began walking away hoping to get rid of her but she ran after me. I kept ignoring her. “Josh, she is

using that thing called a baby to control you, she needs to rot in jail,” she kept insisting. “You think they

are going to let you have custody? You think they are that stupid, you should not have donated the

liver!”

I turned and pointed my finger at her belly, “Why have you not aborted that abomination growing

inside?”

She kept quiet and looked away.

“That little angel is the best thing that has ever happened to my pathetic life. Every time she smiles at

me, she gives me hope to live and forget all the hell I have been through. That’s why I donated, it had

nothing to do with her mother or that psycho of her boyfriend.” I replied.

“But you hated Thalia, you never wanted a child with her? You made sure of that, you always said she

was too dumb to carry your child,” she reminded me. I only looked away, I waved my hand for a taxi

and quickly got in without glancing behind. How dare she demand I kill my Princess while she had a

monster growing inside of her.

The taxi driver snapped me out of my thoughts and asked where to. I gave him the address Thalia

gave me. I wanted to make sure she was not lying and did not give me the wrong address. In minutes

the driver stopped and I got out in front of a huge mansion. I had no idea if I was supposed to get in or

wait. A car came from behind me and stopped, the driver dropped the window and It was the pilot.

“Shouldn’t you be home preparing your case against us?” he mocked.

“I just came to make sure Thalia has brought my baby here.”

“Ooh I see, are you going to get in?” He asked, surprising me.

The little devil was so conniving, when he was with his boss he was always mean or just staring at me

but when he was alone with me he was nice and seemed to be the only human among their evil trio

group.

He was the one that made my hospital visits easy. I had found it difficult to visit Amber while she was

either with Thalia or Brandon. I just couldn’t face them, not with the possibility that they would one day

get away with what they did to me. That reality was sinking in. Jessica was right about using the liver to

bargain but I was not going to allow my only child to suffer for my mistakes in life.

But the man staring at me would text me every time Thalia was asleep and I would sneak in and visit

my little angel.

I had once asked him if he was not risking his job or why he was doing such when he had threatened to

end me or take over when the psycho died and to his defense, he said he did not need to be mean for

him to deal with me. He was naturally a nice person from my evaluation but I could not get why he

worked for a man like Brandon Fraser.

“Get in,” he said.

I looked at him surprised

“Don’t you want to see Kendra?” He asked

I really hated that name, I was going to make sure I get the name changed. But I was not going to

bump into those fools. He noticed my hesitation and chuckled. ” I will take you to the other side of the

house, the two psychos won’t know about it!” he winked.

Ever since I called Brandon a psycho, he has been imitating me. I slowly got in and he drove to the

back house. I followed him into the house and he asked me to get comfortable. I couldn’t help but feel

like I was getting set up.

Yes, he was helping me with the hospital visits but what if it was a plan? It was always a plan with

Brandon Fraser even when I used my brain it was always his plan. It was like he was in my head and

would tell how I would react to certain situations.

I sat in the chair wondering whether to run or stay. I looked at my watch and that’s when I realized that I

had been in the room for over an hour. I got up regretting it, I texted him but got no reply. I was about to

leave and that’s when he walked in with Amber in his arms.

“I was waiting for Thalia to call it a night, I’m on night duty,” he said and handed me the baby.

I was overwhelmed with emotions as a smile crept on my face.

“That smile is why I make it easy for you to see her,” he said.

I looked up at him and decided not to reply.

“You guys can handle this situation in a civilized way without hating each other. Ain’t you tired of

destroying each other’s lives?” he asked.

“They couldn’t even let me name her and you want me not to fight for my Amber?” I asked him.

He kept quiet, he took a chair and sat near the door. He did not trust me but yet he was willing to risk it

all.

“Fine have it your way but should you betray my kindness, I will make you blind, destroy the sensory

endings in hands making it impossible for you to see or touch the Princess in your arms,” he stated with

a blank stare.