I Faked My Death & Married His Ruthless Stepdad for Revenge
My sister-in-law sent me a photo of her kissing my husband on the beach.
Just a few minutes later, she deleted the photo and sent me a text saying, “Oops, sent to the wrong person. Lol.”
I knew it was deliberate. It was never a mistake. She wanted me to see how happy my husband was with her.
Clara was never my sister-in-law. Three years ago, my husband had lied about her, claiming she was his younger sister, and I believed him. But after five years of marriage, I discovered—far too late—that Clara was never his sister. She was his mistress, his childhood lover, the woman he had been sleeping with under the same roof as me while making me serve her as if she were truly my sister-in-law.
And now what? He had lied again… said he was going on a business trip. Yet Clara had just sent me a picture—a cute, sickening picture—of my husband happily kissing the very woman he had once claimed was his younger sister.
The photo carried a timestamp showing the exact time and location. It was real. There was no denying it.
They were in Hawaii, on a beach, laughing, kissing, and having the time of their lives… while he had made me believe he was away on business.
Without saying a word, I saved the picture and posted it straight to Instagram, captioning it:
"Congratulations to my sister-in-law… on finally becoming the official wife.”
Then I turned off my phone and went to bed.
The next morning, after having breakfast with my cat, Lulu, and taking the warmest bath ever, I turned my phone back on—and froze. Over 200 missed calls were waiting for me.
Notifications exploded across my phone. And it didn’t stop there—the number of unattended messages kept climbing past 250.
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Chapter: Chapter 109Lisa's POV Vincent's dark eyes locked straight onto our van through the shattered glass, glowing with a promise of complete destruction.He didn't wait. He didn't ask them to surrender. He didn't say a single word.Vincent raised both weapons and pulled the triggers.RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT! BANG! BANG! BANG!A rain of heavy lead tore through the windshield of our van."GET DOWN!" the leader screamed, but it was too late.The driver’s chest exploded in a spray of blood as three heavy bullets tore through the front glass, dropping him dead across the steering wheel. The horn began blaring in one long, continuous, deafening screech.EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"FIRE BACK! FIRE BACK!" the leader roared, kicking the driver's side door open and blind-firing his machine gun into the rain.Instantly, all seven surrounding SUVs opened their doors. Dozens of Vincent’s men in heavy black armor stepped out into the street, opening a wall of gunfire that shattered the night into pure chaos.THWIP-THWI
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 108Lisa's POV "Get your hands off me! Let me go! Help!" I screamed, kicking my legs as hard as I could against the ruined door frame of the cab."Shut up, bitch!" the masked man roared.He reached inside the smashed window, grabbed me by my hair, and yanked my head back violently. Pain shot down my neck, making tears burst from my eyes. Before I could throw a punch, another masked guy grabbed my arms, pinning them behind my back with a sickening squeeze."Please! Don't do this! Take my money! Take whatever you want!" I sobbed, struggling frantically, my feet dragging along the wet asphalt as they yanked me completely out of the backseat."We don't want your money, sweetheart," the first guy sneered, his hot, foul breath smelling through the fabric of his mask. "You're worth way more than cash.""Grab her legs! Don't let her kick!" the second guy yelled to the others."I said let me go!" I shrieked, landing a hard boot right against one guy's knee.He grunted in pain, but the leader bac
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 107Lisa's POV Once I hit send, I let out a harsh laugh, satisfied, and shoved the phone down onto the seat beside me. "Let's see you ignore that one, you bastard."The smile on my face disappeared when a series of loud horns suddenly filled the air.HONK! HONK! HONK! HONK!The cab driver gripped the steering wheel and looked sharply to his left."What the hell is this guy doing?!" he shouted.I turned around quickly, looking out the rearview mirror Two massive, pitch-black vans with heavily tinted windows had just pulled out from the side alley behind us. They weren't maintaining a normal driving distance—they were driving dangerously fast, cutting through traffic, and locking straight onto our bumper.At first, a wave of annoyance washed over me. I thought it was Vincent’s bodyguards from the hotel. I thought Gregor and his men had noticed my broken window and chased me down to this point."Driver, speed up!" I shouted, leaning forward over the front seat. "Don't let them pull up besi
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 106Lisa's POV Without thinking too much about it, I switched it on.Almost at once, every sound from outside disappeared. The traffic below faded away, and the voices of the bodyguards in the hallway were gone too.The room became completely silent. I could hear my own heartbeat pounding in my ears.It worked.No matter what happened in this room, no one outside would hear a thing.Now even if I made noise in here, those guards outside wouldn't hear a single thing through those thick, soundproofed doors and windows.I didn't waste another second. I quickly gathered my hair, pulling it back tight into a high knot on top of my head so it wouldn't get in my eyes. I yanked off my heavy suit jacket, tossing it onto the sofa, and rolled my blouse sleeves all the way up past my elbows.I looked around the room frantically, searching for something—anything—I could use as a weapon.My eyes fell on a large bronze statue in the corner of the room. It was a sculptured piece, solid enough to take
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 105Lisa's POV My hands were shaking so violently I could barely hold my phone.I stood in the center of the beautiful glass-floored room on the top floor of King's Hotel, staring down at my phone.Vincent had read every single message.He had seen and read every single word that I'd typed and sent to him. The little blue double-checks marks stared back at me, making it impossible to pretend that Vincent didn't see my messages.He was somewhere out there, opening every message... and choosing not to reply to a single one.And now I had just sent him the most explosive, terrifying question possible—asking him why Duncan had called him ‘dad’ before taking a bullet for him at the church—and Vincent Storm had simply ignored me. Again."You arrogant, selfish bastard," I whispered to the empty room, my teeth grinding together.I couldn't breathe. My chest felt like it was being crushed under a heavy rock. Ever since the shooting at the church this morning, my head had been spinning in a mill
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 104Vincent's POV I stared down at Lisa's text messages on the screen, reading them twice.A heavy, exhausted sigh escaped my lips. I closed my eyes for a brief moment, letting out a breath I felt like I had been holding since the first gunshot went off at the church earlier today.She was angry. She was trapped. She felt like a prisoner in that hotel room, surrounded by ten giant men in black suits who wouldn't let her step outside the door.I knew how stubborn Lisa was. I knew how much she hated being controlled or told what to do. But right now, I couldn't risk her walking out into the open. Not when there were hitmen running around with suicide pills in their pockets, waiting for a chance to strike.I locked the phone screen, making it go pitch black. I didn't type a single letter back.I slid the phone deep back into my pocket, reached into my suit coat, and pulled out a silver cigarette case along with my heavy gold lighter.I flipped the case open, picked out an expensive, custo
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: Chapter 3: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I Am TrappedSophia's POV Donald’s hand was buried in the guy’s hair, not gentle, not cruel either—just controlled, possessive, like he was holding onto something he refused to let go of. His breathing had gone uneven, his head tilted slightly back as he fought to maintain composure, but the strain in his posture betrayed him.Then low strained groans began escaping his mouth as his grip tightened around the guy's hair and within that same minute, Donald suddenly released all over the guy's face, his cum spilling out without control.The guy remained on his knees. He didn't stop sucking and massaging his cock.Instead he let his mouth remained around Donald's length while he sucked off every last tiny little drop of cum that was left on Donald's thickness.My face twisted in disbelief as I watched, my stomach tightening in a way I couldn’t even explain. The scene in front of me felt too invasive, too raw, like I had walked into something I was never meant to see.Of course I wasn't supposed to
Last Updated: 2026-06-07
Chapter: Chapter 2: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I Am TrappedSophia's POV The moment we stepped out of the cab, I already knew something was wrong.The place looked nothing like what Donald had been hyping the entire ride here. The music was faint, barely alive, like someone had turned down the volume of a party that was supposed to be loud enough to shake the street. The entrance lights flickered in a tired, almost abandoned rhythm.I stopped walking.“Donald…” I turned to him slowly, narrowing my eyes. “This is the place?”He didn’t even look guilty. In fact, he looked excited.“Yes,” he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.I blinked once. Then twice.“There’s no party happening,” I said flatly, glancing back at the quiet entrance. “Donald, what exactly is this?”That was when I fully turned to him, my irritation finally catching up with me.“But wait, Donald,” I said, folding my arms. “Whose party are we even here for? Do you even know the person?”That question hit him—and instead of answering immediately, he scratched t
Last Updated: 2026-06-04
Chapter: BOOK 2; Chapter 1: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I'm TrappedChapter 1: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I Am Trapped Sophia’s POV I’m only nineteen, but I’ve already lost count of how many men I’ve dated and slept with. Okay… I’ve not exactly lost count. Seventeen of them… maybe less, but definitely not more. Seventeen boyfriends since I started dating at eighteen—and not one of them lasted long enough to matter. People always assume I’m the problem. Maybe I am. But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand. I have a dangerously high libido and I’m NEVER sexually satisfied. And because of that, every relationship I’ve had seems to end the same way. The first one called me “too intense.” He said I made him feel like he was always trying to keep up with something he couldn’t understand. We lasted two weeks after having a threesome with his crazy elder brothers. Even then, it felt like I’d just started. They didn’t satisfy me at all—sexually or otherwise. I barely even came. My second boyfriend tried to “fix me” like
Last Updated: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 11: A Deal With The Mafia Don: Now I'm Bound to be His Cock-SuckerPaige's POV "I meant no harm, Paige. I didn't try to hurt her. I would never do such a thing." Eric finally spoke up, his voice was firm but not unkind, cutting through mine cleanly. "Last night when I brought you in, the nurse on duty recognized you. She told me that you had a younger sister here in the hospital who had been fighting a very serious illness." He held my gaze. "I simply went to check on her this morning. That was all.""She—" I stopped. “She’s not my sister. April is my daughter.” I said quietly.Eric paused. "Sorry?" Confusion written all over his face."She's not my sister." I repeated it again.Then I dropped my eyes to my hands in my lap and started turning my fingers over slowly, one over the other, a habit I'd never been able to shake. The memories came the way they always did. And for a brief moment, I remembered my elder sister, April, the one who died for me;I exhaled and finally explained further, "I didn't give birth to April exactly." I went quiet for a
Last Updated: 2026-05-17
Chapter: Chapter 10: A Deal With The Mafia Don: Now I'm Bound to be His Cock-SuckerPaige's POV "You see, I have operations running across multiple cities. The club you came to last night is one of my many establishments I own. And trust me, clubs are not the only things I own." His eyes never left mine as he added, "I don't hide what I am, Paige. Especially not when someone asks me directly.”I swallowed hard as I fought the curiosity burning inside me, the desperate need to understand why the hell a man claiming to be a mafia boss was sitting before me in a doctor's office. My curiosity got the better of me and I finally forced my mouth to speak;"And the white coat?" I asked, my voice coming out quieter than I wanted it to. "The stethoscope? This office? The nurse referred to you as a doctor just a moment ago, so can you explain that as well?”"I am also a surgeon," Eric said simply. "I have been a surgeon for the past ten years."The silence that followed that sentence was so loud I could hear my own heartbeat."So—" my voice cracked slightly and I stopped and s
Last Updated: 2026-05-16
Chapter: Chapter 9: A Deal With The Mafia Don: Now I'm Bound to be His Cock-SuckerPaige's POV *****The Following Morning******I woke up to the sharp, clean smell of a hospital.My eyes flew open as I sat up immediately, blinking against the white ceiling, the white walls, and the white everything.As I moved, the nurse standing by the other end of the room, probably recording something on her iPad, immediately turned around the second she noticed I was awake.The moment her eyes landed on me trying to swing my legs off the bed, she smiled warmly and crossed the room toward me."Oh, Miss Paige, you're awake." She said softly, her voice warm and gentle.She immediately began to speak to me about my condition, about blood loss and how my body needed time to rest, but I wasn't listening.My mind was already moving, already calculating. I needed to get out of here. I needed to go and check up on April. "Miss Paige." The nurse gently cut through my spiraling thoughts, holding out a neatly folded set of clothes. "Your boyfriend brought these for you this morning. He sa
Last Updated: 2026-05-15
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