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Olivia's Revenge
Olivia's Revenge
Olivia's Revenge
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This story is about love, passion, revenge and second chances. Olivia, an energetic 28 year-old brunette from Texas travels to Abbottabad, Pakistan to meet with Osama bin Laden, when the unthinkable happens! She falls in love with a CIA Agent she met in Islamabad and her eventful life is depicted in several chapters.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJoey Matthew
Release dateMay 4, 2011
ISBN9781458070357
Olivia's Revenge
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Joey Matthew

After completing a doctorate degree in the Sciences, Joey Matthew began teaching college in the United States. Joey has written several books including: America for the Newbie; Caretaker or Predator; Do More With Less; Dotting Parents, Jailbirds; Lovers Beware; Me, Nisa & Texas; My Algebra Teacher; Olivia's Revenge; One That Got Away; Sara Says I Do, But...; The Confitent; Three Sisters; Burning Bed; To Diet or Not To Diet, University Equals Degree Plus Hubby; Who Got the Girl?; Joe Takes WhiteHouse; and Twist of Fate.

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    Olivia's Revenge - Joey Matthew

    *****

    Olivia’s Revenge

    By Joey Matthew

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright © 2011 Joey Matthew

    *****

    Chapter One

    Olivia was a twenty-eight year-old brunette with the right combination of everything. When she passed, men of all ages would gaze at her on the pretext of one thing or the other. She remembered fondly something that had happened a few months ago; an old geezer, dropping his keys just to look up her skirt when she passed him at the Sugar Land Mall on a shopping trip.

    She was feeling a little queasy at that moment because her favorite ‘Victoria’s Secret’ panties were still in the drier and she didn’t have the heart to disappoint the old geezer with the angelic face. Olivia had glanced up at the old lady who had accompanied the ‘key-dropper’ and there was nothing, no recognition at all. Either she didn’t care about his antics anymore or she had stopped paying attention altogether. Once you pass a certain age, some women stop paying attention altogether about such matters. One can only take so much, thought Olivia!

    Her fiancé, Abu’s untimely death had send Olivia into a tailspin. She was hell-bent on revenge, and that was the only thing on her mind these days, payback for the senseless, brutal, and pointless death of her late boyfriend, her dearest Abu. Somebody was going to pay for it, with blood, and she was going to make sure of that.

    Olivia had promised that much, before she had set out for, of all places, Pakistan, where anything was possible with the right attitude. Money was no issue to the terrorists as it was pouring in from all over; including the United States, a percentage of the cold-hard-cash destined for the rebuilding of Afghanistan was falling into the coffers of terrorists based in Pakistan.

    The fact that the United States was unofficially sponsoring the Taliban first appeared on CBS Evening News with Katie Curic. The news was later picked by Fox News and was all over the network by early 2011. No one in the government wanted to take any action to stem the flow of money, asserting that it was a small price to pay for doing business with Hamid Karzai, the 12th and current President of Afghanistan, who took office on 7th December 2004. It was also business as usual, selling arms to both warring parties was boon for the corporations that made a killing selling them!

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    Daddy…, no…, please daddy… That was Olivia when she was barely four years old. The way she described it, It started when I was really little... Maybe before then, but I can only remember from the time I was about four years old. My Dad would come into our room — I shared a room with my younger brother, and sit on the edge of the bed. I don't remember what he did exactly. I was too young to know.

    Olivia continued, I didn't understand it at the time. I know, I didn't like it one bit that he would do it when I was sleeping, and if I woke up when he was doing it, he would just say that it was just a dream, and that I should go back to sleep. I know he touched me. He touched me in places that other people didn't. I know I didn't like it. I didn't have words for it or how to describe what he did to me.

    As Olivia got older, the abuse continued, When I was in kindergarten or first grade, someone came to the school and told us about good touches and bad touches. I couldn't breathe. I felt like everyone was looking straight at me although no one really was. I was so afraid, and the lady that was teaching us about ‘bad touches’ told us that anyone could come and talk to her after the presentation. I considered it, but didn't. I was too frightened.

    They moved when Olivia was nine years old. I know someone still came into my room sometimes. I still remember lying in bed and staring out the window, when the monster comes in. I would float up and out of my body and out of the window. I would dance in the stars. I could look down and see what was happening to my body but I wasn't there. It wasn't me. It was some poor little girl and a monster. I didn't know them. I remember asking my Mom about the stuff in my underwear when I was seven or so. She told me girls grow up and get that. I know now it was vaginal discharge. It would be there in the mornings after the monster came into my room and had his way with me.

    To get away from her molesting Dad, she would squeeze under the bed — into the tight space between the carpet and the bed. Olivia continued, "I didn't get to sleep under my bed all the time though. Sometimes my father would insist that I sleep in my bed.

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