The Billionaire Revenge Contract
“Why are you doing this? What did I ever do to you?!” Amaya screamed, tears rushing from her eyes.
Logan, standing by the window, smiled. “Your existence. The crime you committed is being your father’s daughter,” he replied, his eyes glinting with amusement.
“How could that be a crime?” Amaya mumbled, pain evident in her voice.
Logan’s expression darkened. “Your father owes me, and you are simply paying the price. Don’t complain.” He expected a response, but she remained silent.
Gliding closer, Logan grabbed her hair with full force. “You can’t die now, Amaya. This is only the beginning.”
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Logan, blinded by revenge, used Amaya to make her suffer for her father’s sins. Yet, somewhere along the way, he fell for her.
Just when he let go of his hatred, she betrayed him.
One moment, she was his wife, his possession. The next, she was gone—standing beside another man, tearing his world apart. His power, his wealth, everything he built—shattered.
Now, he's out for vengeance again—a battle between him and the woman he loves.
Did Amaya truly betray him, or was Logan blind to a greater deception?
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Chapter: chapter 34: Wight of Affection LOGAN'S POVAs I walked along the hallway, the world around me faded into a distant hum.The nurses passed by, their greetings falling flat—like echoes in a tunnel. I nodded absently, but I couldn’t hear them. Not really. Their voices bounced off sterile white walls, lost in the storm inside my head.I used to want her to feel it—the burden, the shame, the sins of her father. I wanted her to carry that weight like chains around her delicate neck.But now?Now I just want to protect her from it. All of it. Every ugly truth. Every sharp edge of the past. I want her to be untouched. Unbothered. Whole.But I’ve broken her.And the worst part? I miss the version of her I destroyed.Every step I took down that corridor felt heavier than the last. The floor swayed beneath me as if my guilt had weight—crushing, endless weight.She called this place peace. Said no one would stress her here. That I was her storm. And that her home… wasn't with me.My jaw clenched. I didn’t deserve to miss her,
Last Updated: 2025-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 33: Cursed Feelings AMAYA'S POVI jerked Eric's hand away from my shoulder the moment Logan entered. His arms were crossed, his expression unmistakably angry.I knew he would be upset—but why? Why does he even care? He’s never cared about me before, so why now? His sudden appearance took me by surprise, but what he said next completely shocked me."I don't think it's proper for a doctor to be this close. Get off my wife!"What? Did I hear that right? He just called me his wife—right in front of Eric.What was he plotting? What was he trying to initiate?He never called me his wife… well, maybe only when he wanted to make me feel small or humiliate me.But this? This didn't feel like one of those moments.Logan can be easily angered, but this was different. This wasn’t his usual cold detachment. Maybe… just maybe… he cares now.I sighed, my mind heavy with confusion. He keeps doing things that suggest feelings I don't want to admit he has. Like when I tried to poison myself—his reaction then, and now this
Last Updated: 2025-05-01
Chapter: Chapter 32: Caught In The ActLOGAN'S POVDriving into my mansion, I stepped out of the car after successfully parking. With a deep sigh, I entered the house, lost and overwhelmed by hopelessness.I thought I had moved past it. I thought I wasn’t blinded by revenge anymore, but the truth was, I was just lost—everything around me seemed blurred for a moment.After the conversation with Amaya, I remembered everything—how my father died. The past suddenly became clear. I had once believed my mother was overreacting, but now I realized I was the one who had been dense. The truth hit me harder than I expected. I wanted to lash out, to throw her off the bed, but something stopped me.There’s a weight in my chest, holding me back, and I’m not ready to embrace these feelings. It’s even difficult for me to admit the truth: I’m in love. Yes. I’m in love with Amaya.If I were still the ruthless, heartless man I used to be, I would’ve gone as far as asking a doctor to give her something that would make her feel worse, but now
Last Updated: 2025-04-27
Chapter: Chapter 31: AloneAMAYA'S POVThe bossy, dominant man... is scared of injections?!"You’re scared?" I blurted out, surprise written all over my face.For a moment, I regretted asking—but then again, I needed to. How could he be scared of needles?Logan rolled his eyes. "I’d like to correct that. I wasn’t scared. I’m just not interested in what weak people take. I’m not like them." He hissed."I’m really sorry for the confusion, Mr. Wellington," the doctor apologized and finally left the room.I kept staring at Logan. His face was tight with irritation. Of course he’d be pissed. He carried himself like some untouchable god—yet here he was, scared of needles. I wasn’t even surprised at his response. I already knew he’d find a way to cover the crack."What did my mum say to you back then?" Logan asked, his tone calm, almost grim.He’s going there. The conversation I’m not ready for."Can we talk about this later?" I asked, silently praying he’d agree."Why should we postpone something this important? I’m
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: Chapter 30: When Rest Is Forbidden AMAYA’S POVA smile escaped my lips as my gaze wandered around the flowers. I was in a garden, my white pleated skirt flowing as I twirled in the soft breeze. My feet danced on the grass like a child’s—light and free.Was this what heaven felt like?Peaceful. Beautiful. No pain.But just as I reached for a daisy, the colors began to fade. The sky turned gray. The scent of flowers vanished. A cold wind blew through the trees, and suddenly, I wasn’t dancing anymore. I was falling.Then, I heard it. A voice that reminded me I had no peace."Amaya!"That’s Logan.My cruel husband.A reminder of my cruel fate.I gasped, choking on the air as my eyes fluttered open. Everything was white. Too white. The beeping sound beside me was harsh—sharp, real.I blinked, trying to process where I was. Slowly, I moved my gaze around the socket and—bang!I got it.I wasn’t in Heaven.I was still alive. In the hospital.There’s really no end to this cruel life."Are you feeling okay?" I heard a masculine
Last Updated: 2025-04-21
Chapter: Chapter 29: Am I in love?LOGAN'S POVThe headlights cut through the night, but they barely illuminated the road ahead. Everything felt like a blur—rushed, chaotic, frantic. The only thing clear was the woman beside me, slumped against the seat, her skin ashen, her breathing shallow and ragged.Amaya.No, not her. Not like this.My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white, but it wasn’t enough to still the anxiety clawing at my chest.If I had called the ambulance, it would have taken longer. I'd rather spend less time and drive her myself.In five minutes, I drove into the hospital. I quickly stepped out of my car and carried her inside."An emergency? Here, please," a nurse directed, and I placed Amaya on a bed."Where the heck is the doctor? Are you just going to stay here and watch her die?" I snapped."The doctor is right..."The nurse paused when a man in a white lab coat entered. "I will assess the patient," he said and strode over to Amaya, checking her pulse."You have to l
Last Updated: 2025-04-19
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