After her husband killed her son and divorced her because she is poor, Ivy becomes the Richest woman in the country but kept her identity a secret so that she'll make her Ex-husband pay for all the pains he caused her!
Lihat lebih banyakMany people say that Revenge is best Served Hot but I believe that Revenge is best Served Cold. I've never been this hungry for revenge in my life but this time around, I will do everything to quench my thirst for Vengeance!
My name is IVY MOORE and this is my story. *********** "Congratulations, Mrs Steel, you're three weeks pregnant with a baby boy!" The doctor said to me while handing the results of the pregnancy test. I pulled out a smile after hearing the doctor's previous words. I'm finally PREGNANT! I couldn't stop my joy as I opened the results sheet to recheck if the doctor was right and it was positive. I'm indeed pregnant. Today is my fifth wedding anniversary with Lysander Steel, the CEO of Steel's Group. I've previously planned to throw a celebration for our wedding anniversary but seems like another celebration will be added to that- My unborn child! I was still lost in thoughts and imaginations when the Doctor's words came up "I must say that this baby was a Miracle but you've to take care of him with everything you have. Mind you, you must stay away from anything transfusion or any surgical activities as it may jeopardize the health of your unborn child and chances of becoming pregnant again are slim!" "I understood, Mrs Karen. This baby came unexpectedly and at the best time. I will never do anything to hurt or jeopardize his health" I said to Mrs. Karen, our family doctor, and she nodded before checking her files for something. She has been the backbone of my marriage with Lysander for the past five years. She has been the one advising him not to be so impatient with a child as I may have one someday. She's one of the people who brought my marriage to this extent, otherwise, it'd have collapsed a long time ago. Standing up with a smile, I hugged Mrs Karen "Thank you so much, Doc. You've been so supportive in this marriage. I'm forever grateful for that" "It's nothing, Mrs Steel! I pray Lysander changes his ways after this news and starts considering you as his wife especially now that Old Mrs Sylvie is GONE" Mrs. Karen's words changed my mood, but I forced a smile to hide my true feelings. "I'll be on my way now, Doc!" I wasted no time in entering the car while clutching the Pregnancy report very tight. "Take us to Santiago Villa," I said to my driver who responded, "Okay, ma'am!" Before taking off. Staring at the pregnancy report continuously, I was lost in so many thoughts. These thoughts took my attention five years back when I abandoned everything I had- my family, friends, business... And moved into Bluesky City to find a new hope. This was when I met a very generous woman whom I helped escape from some criminals. Her name was Mrs Sylvie Steel. We grew fond of each other as she always visited Cameil and me whenever she came shopping at the mall where I used to work. Then came that beautiful night she asked me to visit her in her mansion to discuss a very important thing. A very important thing which ended up as a night of marriage proposal! She asked me to become her daughter-in-law by marrying her Grandson, Lysander Steel. I strongly refused her proposal believing that it's improper to be in a marriage with someone you barely know. Old Mrs Sylvie took me to the hospital to see her son's critical condition- he was in a coma and had been there for three weeks now. Her reason was for me to marry her son and bear him a child through ARTIFICIAL INSEMINATION. She pleaded for me to do this and assured me that I would receive whatever I wanted in this marriage as long as she was alive. I believe in love at first sight and seeing the handsome man lying unconscious in a coma, I'd do this for him. I signed the necessary documents and the procedure began! But the worst happened when the insemination procedure damaged my womb and the doctor confirmed I'll never bear children! Not long had this happened Lysander recovered and found me as his wife! No matter how hard it was for him, we lived as a couple but never slept on the same bed. Today marks our fifth Year in this marriage but at the same time, today marks the second week we lost Old Mrs Sylvie. I sniffed and folded the pregnancy report. Immediately after that, a text entered my phone. Just when I was about to read it, my phone started ringing. It was Lysander on the call! If he was calling me right now, it means he's back from Nightwind. That lost smile appeared on my face once again seeing the man I LOVE on the phone! "Hello!..." "Ivy, come to Santiago Villa. I have some news to share with you!" Lysander said immediately after me leaving me at the edge of my seat. Why did he sound like that? His voice was so cold and thicker than ever. Indeed, Lysander has never sounded friendly to me but today's own was worst. "Mr. Jakub, please drive faster!" I said while my heart continued beating faster. What news does he have for me and why did he sound like that? I chatted with him yesterday to inform him of the location we'd be celebrating our marriage anniversary but he didn't respond even after viewing it. So, I ought not to be surprised to see him in that same location waiting for me. Whatever Lysander has for me, I don't know, but should I be expecting a present from a Man who doesn't give me attention? Should I be expecting a present from a man who made me swear never to call him my husband in public space? It is true that the only thing that bonds Lysander and I are GOOD MORNING AND GOODNIGHT. At times, he doesn't even eat the food I made for him... In as much as I am managing this marriage, I still won't give up on us because I love Lysander. Although he doesn't Love me, I'll stay to fulfil the promise I made to Old Mrs Sylvie that I will bear her son a Child- to become the best wife and also a good mother to his children. So, I'm keeping the faith that whatever reason Lysander asked me to meet him would be for good and not for bad... "Here we are, Ma!" Jakub said after halting before the most luxurious suite in Bluesky owned by The Moores! Immediately I came down from the car, a waiter approached me with a smile. "He said I should bring you..." I nodded "Okay, let's go!" And we walked straight to the booked VIP lounge where I had decorated beautifully for us. Arriving there, the waiter turned back after seeing a man facing the walls. His behind was familiar so was his figure. It seemed as though I knew him.... He is tall, physically muscled and has straight legs. His hair was long but shaved stylishly... Wait, Is he not Lysander? The man who previously faced the wall turned to me with an authoritative face, he is Lysander! He was holding something in his left hand while his right hand was fixed in his pocket "You're here, Lysan..." "No need for that, Ivy! I came here with a motive and I don't have enough time to waste around here!" Lysander cut me off, his voice as cruel as usual- No atom of joy in his words and voice. "What... What do you mean by that?" I said, my voice cracking intense. He stared at me for a while as if I had said something that annoyed him. "Take a look at this, Ivy" He handed the files he was holding to me. My eyes refused to escape from him while clutching the papers softly. What could this paper entail? "Go on! What are you waiting for?" His voice echoed, startling me. I swallowed some spits and looked at Lysander one last time before opening the file. The first thing I saw as the heading was DIVORCE AGREEMENT BETWEEN... I didn't wait to complete the words when I chuckled heavily "Divorce papers?"~Ivy“Raph.. Raphael!” I said coldly. My voice wasn't even audible because I just watched the only link connecting to Old Mrs Sylvie's death die right before my own very eyes.I turned back quickly to catch a glimpse of who the person was but there was no body there. The exit part was all cleared. NOBODY was there. My men ran there to confirm but they couldn't see anybody.As Raphael's body drained with blood, Rach approached me.“Stop all these Ivy, you are not the killer. You didn't kill Raphael, okay?” She said to me, holding me firmly.I sniffled, pointing at him. “But I almost killed him! I almost killed someone today because of my thirst for vengeance. What if I had killed him, Rach? What if I had…”Rach shut my mouth with her hand. “What are you saying, Ivy?” She yelled. “Don't say such things with your mouth. Is this the time to act smart and not to cry? Raphael's death could be the link we need to get new evidence against that Cameil. Because I'm a hundred per cent sure that
~Ivy “Ivy?” Rach asked, eyes bulging out. “You mean Cameil was the person who took the autopsy results from you? But why will Cameil take the autopsy? Could it be that she has…” Rach paused, moving her hand to cover her mouth. I already knew what she was about to say so I nodded. “That's exactly my thoughts, Rach. Why exactly did Cameil steal the autopsy results from me? I think the whole thing is making sense now!” “I mean, starting from seeing her in the pathological department. To her lie that she came for a pregnancy test. Everything now makes sense, Rach! Cameil has ulterior motives against that result. And my instincts warned me about this!” Rach nodded in agreement. She leaned closer, her voice low. “So, what do we do now, Ivy? We need to track down what reason Cameil has for stealing the autopsy results. I mean we should connect all the dots properly. It could be that she doesn't want us to learn the truth. Either she is protecting someone or she is protecting herself!”
~IvyThe hospital encounter was just the beginning of Cameil's downfall. She should learn by now that I am not in any way to be messed by her. I really felt bad when she told me that her baby was dying. I sincerely forgot that she was pregnant. The child mustn't suffer for what the mother did. That was what I had in mind. Which was the reason I stopped hitting her belly and went to her head.She seemed to have forgotten that I loved and grew up in the street. I am strong enough to fight, especially with devils like her!And what happened after Lysander drove her out? I also drove Lysander away from the ward. He thought he could come and play the victim card by telling me not to listen to what Cameil said.I askes him just one question— “Do you love Cameil?”His response was sharp. “No. I don't love Cameil. You also know that I don't love her”Then, I asked him the last question. “But you are getting married to her?” He was quiet at first. He never wanted to say anything. He didn't k
{Cameil}Hearing Lysander say this, my heart shifted. It felt as though someone was hitting me on the head. I couldn't process anything, just a crumbling heart scattering for love.Ivy sat there swinging in the victory that Lysander took her side. Instead of being angry, she grinned happily.“Now that you have gotten the attention which you seek, can you go on and leave already?” Lysander added, eyes locked on mine.I shrugged, scoffing bitterly. “I should leave?” I inquired, blinking out my tears. “Lysander you are telling me to leave this ward instead just because of her? Let me remind you, Lysander. I am carrying your child. And this woman here tried to kill my child. Your child! Instead of confronting her, you are sending me out?” Ivy got on her feet instantly, ceasing the smile on her face. “You know what, Cameil! You should stop blinking out those crocodile tears because they don't fit you!” She stepped closer, behind Lysander. “You started all these. I was having a peaceful s
{Cameil}Ivy stopped kicking my stomach. I heaved a heavy sigh after this happened.At least, my child was in safe hands. My fake cry had deceived Ivy.She must have fallen for the cry of her sparing my child. I knew how soft Ivy was and no matter how hard she may try to seem on the outside, I know that' she is soft-hearted. This was why I had no option but to use my pregnancy as an excuse to get her to stop hitting me.Everywhere was suddenly silent. I was of course baffled by that because Ivy was supposed to be panting. BUT she wasn't.Well, I ignored that, forced by heavy eyelids opened and made an attempt to get yo when Ivy immediately got on my body and dragged my hair.“You thought you could use your baby to stop me from beating you up?” She roared, dragging my hair instantly.“What are you doing, Ivy?” I yelled, my voice inaudible.“Getting back at you, Cameil!” She responded, still pulling my hair tightly. “I can't forget your stupid behaviour which you displayed a few minute
{Cameil}As I continued dragging Ivy's hair fiercely, hitting it on the wall like my life depended on it, she didn't scream. She only groaned, showing how deeply pained she was.Of course, that wasn't the satisfaction I wanted. I wanted her to feel so much pain. I wanted her to rain I regret and ever regret the day she knew someone like me.I wanted her to run crazy. I want her to be mad.But to ensure that, I would have to be more fierce in hitting her head on the wall.After making the last hit which splashed out blood from her head, I went on to make another attempt but Ivy got a hold of my hair.She pulled them tightly, sending so much pain to my abdomen."Ahhhhh!" I had to scream so loud because I was going through so much pain. But Ivy didn't stop.In fact, my grip on her hair wasn't as huge and painful as the grip of her own.I wanted to try more to hold her. So, I leaned I'm closer, ignoring the pain I was feeling.I pulled her hair once again, making Another attempt to hit it
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