MasukHow far would she go to get revenge on a man who hurt her? Myra got the shock of her life when she found her fiancé in bed with her own father. The pain depended when both men, who were not sorry, tried to gaslight her into believing it never happened. For many years she had pandered to her jealous fiance's wishes, devoted her life to pleasing him even when it affected her career, but he betrayed her without remorse. Unable to come to terms with this evil betrayal, Myra will hit Aiden back where it hurts the most, seduce his widowed father and make him hers. This story is about revenge, taboo love, crime, passion and lust. Myra Shaw, beautiful Femme Fatale will go any length, even marrying a man twice her age to take all her enemies down.
Lihat lebih banyak“How are you feeling today, Mrs Dankworth?”Myra smiled with her eyes closed, “As fine as someone in my state can be.” “I am always happy when my patients leave, but I feel sad in your case.”Myra smiled as she adjusted to the couch she was lying flat on her back on. “You were really fed up when I just came here. How can you be sad?”“It's not everyday you get a trained ex-cop as a patient,” the woman's voice said, and Myra laughed. “Or is it that my story made you need therapy too?” She teased, and finally opened her eyes. She looked round at the colorful office, and shook her head sadly.She absolutely hated it when she first started coming here. After a six-month stay in a psychiatric ward, she should have loved the sight colors, because of all that plain whiteness she had stared at for months.But she hated the colors, because colors made her think of children. The two she lost, and all the ones she could not have.“Poor Cal.” She said now, and laughed. The therapist gave he
“Myra, please listen to me,” Aiden pleaded.“Get him out of here,” Cal barked, looking at the police. “This is all your fault.” Aiden turned, screaming at Cal now. “Why won't you just leave her alone?”Cal suddenly began to march toward him angrily when Greg hurried past him, “No. I'll do this,” he got to Aiden and began to punch him.All attempts to stop him proved futile, and Aiden could not fight back with cuffed hands. It seemed Greg was letting out all his life's frustration on the man. “You started all this,” he yelled as he punched him again.“Get off my son!” Ms Acosta's voice echoed over the windy hill, as she pushed through the guests who now had soot on their clothes, and wild eyes from the shock of the explosion earlier. “No.” Greg turned round and yelled at her. “You helped him get into this place.”Greg raised his hand again to punch Aiden, whose mouth was all bloodied now, his eyes rolling backward as he groaned. “You'll kill your brother!”As soon as those words we
Their surrogacy process was faster than typical, so much so that, on the day of the wedding, their surrogate was four months pregnant with Myra and Cal's baby. Myra sat in the bridal lounge with Jess and Donna, who were both her maid of honor and bridesmaid respectively. Although this wedding was relatively small, it was beautiful.She was getting married to Cal on the hilltop he found her two years ago during the photo shoot, and she was wearing a much simpler dress than she had worn that day.A white satin dress that clung to her hips and softly draped down to her feet, but with a diamond-studded veil that was 200 inches long.She turned to her mother and gave her a small smile. It was such a pity they did not have a normal relationship, so Myra chose to keep her distance. The woman had become a shadow of herself after her husband fled the country, and not even Greg, her favorite son's reappearance, had helped. Tyson Shaw was her love and her God.“Myra.” She turned to the doo
Myra never saw her father after that day, but the cracks he'd left so suddenly in her and Cal's relationship lingered.Worse, it seemed like only she saw this. Or was it just her distorted mind?All other aspects of her life flourished. She made the finest congers swoman her country had ever seen. In her two-year tenure, she ran Brienstein out of Congress, to Gib's eternal pride. She had the best fiancé. Cal was a literal sweetheart, and true to his promise, they only did what SHE wanted. He pampered her to spoil, to the ire of the Dankworths, and eternal envy of Cora, who visited not very often but still enough to make Myra uncomfortable. Despite all this, there was no baby at the end of year two.And all the people who hated the relationship she had with Cal capitalized on this. It hurt her to see how many people he was cutting off for her sake. The Errington women, the Quills, the Dankworths. He really stopped visiting his family, and never invited them over. Anybody who mad
Cal took her and Nova to one of his houses in a suburb. He called it a cabin. The cabin where Cassie often went to complete her books when she was experiencing writer’s block, but as he approached the house, she saw it was no cabin.It was a stately two-story building with a wide lawn. She stepp
Myra watched him warm the oil up between his hands and begin to rub down her body.She inhaled at the contact of their skin. He rubbed her shoulders down to her arms till he was massaging her wrists on both sides.She stood, watching him. He poured more oil between his palms, repeating the whole f
“What’s the punishment for killing a congressman?” Cal asked, squeezing her hand in his now, as the bridal shoot crew began to return.Some were blushing red, with most of them looking anywhere but at both of them.Only the photographer winked at her and raised his hands to form the heart shape.“W
Myra watched Nova chatter, hurtling on like a train the whole dinner, and even as she gave her a bath. She nodded, listened intently but with a puzzled frown on her face because she could not remember Nova speaking so much in the past.Except a few times, like the day Cal finally woke up from his






Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Ulasan-ulasan