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Chapter 107 She Was Done Fighting

1499 Word Update date:2023-08-04 04:20:54

BRADLEY’S POV

I looked at Jayden’s ahead and my blood boiled in anger knowing how the p***k was trying to take me out and because Olivia was unfortunate to hear their plan so they took her out instead.

I am still very well shocked to learn that my cowardly cousin was bold enough to cause someone’s death and not to talk of also taking mine. He has really court death this time around.

I noticed that he had increased his speed seeing that my car was following him and that was exactly the plan.

After I got to know that he was the one behind Olivia’s death I decided to publicize the news putting a price on the culprit’s head and that was the only way I was able to get Jayden’s out of his house because the rule of my family does not support going to hunt another family member in their house.

It was my grandfather’s way of protecting Jayden’s from my fury some time but this time he really messed up and I was not going to spare. Not even grandfather can save him and it’s only right I hunt him down myself.

I picked up my phone to dial a number with my eyes still on the road looking at my cousin who was crazy trying to escape from me.

“Frederick, are your men over there?” I asked, and Frederick hummed in reply. “Nab him, when he gets there,” I say and Frederick gasped, hearing my words.

“What? What if…..,” he was saying but I cut him off. “I don’t care what is going to happen, just make sure you nab that crazy dog,” I say getting off the phone and a crazy glint flashed in my eyes looking at the car in front of me. I’m definitely bringing justice to Olivia even though we are not close but I am going to make sure I send you off with your killer.

GEORGINA’S POV

“I’m going to fine, Tori, you can leave me here,” I say my voice sounded solemn and I was trying my best not to cry but I was just not so strong. “Ollie, would not want you to cry,” Victoria says rushing to my side but I knew she was also trying her best not to cry.

Why are we competing with who can cry the most?

“The person that did that to her was definitely going to be brought to justice,” Victoria says trying to console me but I knew she was doing more to console herself.

After some minutes of sharing empty consolations that we both know we were not going to yield to Victoria finally let me go.

“I am just going to bring fresh set of clothes and….” Victoria was saying but I cut her off. “The Prophecy……she was really sure of it but we thought she was being paranoid,” I say and Victoria sighs.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“Yes, and it’s all in the past now, Gina and I think you should worry about yourself more. You really need to undergo surgery and….,” Victoria was saying but the door opening to the room cut her off.

“Hi,” Bradley’s mother who just entered the room with Juliana greeted and Victoria was just looking at them but I was polite to answer her greeting.

I managed a smile at the woman even though it was hard and I know she was definitely not there to check up on me since we were not that close to share the sentiments.

“Georgina, it’s really sad to hear about your friend and also your illness…..,” Juliana was saying but Victoria cut her off. “She is doing very well thank you and if you don’t mind can I ask what you are doing here,” Victoria asked and wondered why she was hyper since the two haven’t really met before.

“Juliana, can you please excuse me and Miss Georgina,” Bradley’s mother says gently to her voice radiating in class and I somehow got suppressed by her composure and maybe because I was on the sick bed looking sick my esteem was kind of low.

Juliana walked out of the room not after she beam me a halfhearted smile. “I want to talk with you, Gina so can you ask your friend to excuse us,” Clarissa asked and I gave Victoria the face that I would like to be alone with the woman and age left reluctantly.

“I know you are sick and I should not be saying this but you really need to let my son go,” Bradley’s mother says, clasping her hand together. “He already had it tough simping over you for a long time and now he is staying with you in the hospital neglecting his management duties and his seat is even being threatened….,” Bradley’s mother was saying but I cut her off quickly.

“Is Bradley in any trouble?” I asked, panic evident in my voice but the woman shook her head. “No, but it would be if he continues being around you,” Clarissa says and I say sighed.

“Did you think I am troubling your son?” I asked and she sighed. “I know it’s harsh of me to say this but you are not the kind of woman my son needs. He needed someone to protect what he has, not someone he has to protect with what he has,” Bradley’s mother says and she talks about how the man needed to outstand his uncle and nephew to keep his hold on the group.

“So I hope after this you will be able to understand how I feel as a mother and I am sure if you also become a mother you would do anything to protect your kid,” she said and I nodded. “I understand your view, ma,” I say with a hard knot formed in my throat.

“So I will be going now, I hope you get well soon,” she said standing up and she walked towards the door. “I’m sorry ma’am and thank you,” I say to the woman, beaming at her with a smile and he came at a shock to hear me saying that but she didn’t say anything and she walked out of the room.

I thought about what Bradley’s mom said after she left and I knew she was not wrong. In me and Bradley’s relationship I have always been the one at the receiving end, always receiving his love and not giving back. Our love was rather parasitic with me mooching off him and now it was time to let go.

My thoughts get broken by my aunt that just makes her way into the room. “I am sorry that I just started coming, some things came up at the company back at home,” my Aunt says and I hummed in reply playing with my fingers.

“Aunt, I think I am ready,” I say looking at my Aunt that was settling down the things she brought along with her from home but she dropped it hearing what I just said. “What did you mean?” She asked not understanding what she heard but I just replied to her question with a sad smile.

I know the decision was a hard one and it was like I was trying to run away from reality but at that time I didn’t care. Even though it was a bitter pill to swallow I can’t deny that I might have an involvement in all the trouble that has been happening.

It was bad that I was kidnapped but I am also sick and now one of my best friends is dead. I’m a lady with lots of bad luck.

I grew up without my parents, which I later learn that they were murdered by a greedy partner of theirs, leaving me an orphan that grew up in the upsetting orphanage system of the country.

But despite that I was able to scale through all those hardships I still got let down by the class system. I can’t be with the man I love because I was not fit to stand beside him so there was no point in fighting.

She doesn’t want to be a fighter again, she was done fighting.

“I am going to undergo the surgery and get better,” I say and my Aunt gasped her eyes welling up in tears. “You really mean that right?” She said and I nodded and she quickly rushed to my side hugging me to herself.

“Thank you for doing this, I am sure your parents are going to be grateful,” my Aunt said and I nodded my head. “But before that Aunt I need you to do something,” I say.

“What tell me I would do anything at all to help you,” she says and I beam her a smile. “I need you to get my divorce papers ready,” I say and I hear my aunt gasp. “Divorce papers?”