Revenge Becomes Her のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

For the last five years, laughter has echoed in the Farwell mansion and tonight is no different.At the center of the room, Sherah and Ethan Farwell, a perfect couple in the eyes of many, moved in perfect harmony. The delicate sound of classical music filled the air, the melody weaving a spell that seemed to halt time itself. Sherah, the lady of the house, was radiant in her white silk pajamas, the fabric shimmering in the chandelier’s glow with each graceful turn. Her husband, Ethan, looks dashing, with his perfect smile, brown eyes, and dark brown hair, clad in a tailored suit that emphasizes his strong frame. He held her close. His movements were fluid, his touch tender yet confident.Their eyes met, and the world beyond the mansion faded into insignificance. Ethan’s hand rested lightly on Sherah's back, guiding her effortlessly across the floor. Her fingers curled around his shoulder, their connection intimate and unspoken.Though their dance seemed choreographed by years of pra

James’s heart pounded loudly on his chest. At the same time, Sherah clenches the hem of her dress tightly and pretends to be oblivious.She lets out a faint smile that doesn’t reach her eyes. "Good afternoon, Mr. Lee. Is Ethan inside?" She asks as she shoves all the things she hears in the depths of her mind.James grinned awkwardly, "What's with calling me Mister? James would suffice." He then nods in guilt. “Yes, he is. I think you arrived just in time. He said he was starving... He's so hungry that he starts talking nonsense,” he added playfully while staring at the lunchbox in her hand. "Poor woman," he uttered to himself.She bowed her head, hiding the ache in her heart, and headed to Ethan’s office.When she got inside, she displayed her best smile as if she heard nothing.But deep inside, her mind was in chaos. Her mind is racing. Everything she knew about him went down the drain. Like a shattered mirage that kept her blind for 5 years.“I’m a stand-in.”"He never loved me?"

After hours of being monitored for any concussion, Sherah was released from the hospital.At the same time, Ethan had just arrived in Australia. Sherah wanted to call her husband to tell him she was released, but she knew she would only be a nuisance to him. She can’t help but feel the harsh reality of overstaying her welcome.With that, she swallowed the gnawing feeling in her chest, signed her release forms, and processed everything on her own. She felt the weight of Ethan’s betrayal, but she couldn’t do anything but shove everything into the depths of her mind and wait it out.Mindlessly, she entered the elevator and soon encountered Eliot on his way to check on her.Eliot’s eyes lit up upon seeing her, but it was soon changed to concern when he saw the sadness in her eyes. He cleared his throat and plastered a friendly smile, “Good god, I got hold of you.” He uttered it politely.She gasped in surprise. Her hand shook slightly, “Why? Is there something wrong?” She asks casually

Ethan stared blankly at the door. Everything felt surreal, and he didn’t anticipate that the repercussions of his decisions would be this fast.He sighed deeply, and his gaze moved from the door to the stairs.Soon, he reluctantly made his way to the master’s bedroom.Inside, he saw Sherah seated in front of the vanity mirror, brushing her long black hair.She stared directly at his eyes and extended her arm as if reaching for him. He glanced at her with longing, thinking she was concerned about the cut on his face he got from his grandma.He walks to her to hold her hand, but she avoids his touch. “Where are the documents?” She asks casually. He gasped in surprise, “Documents?” he repeated.She nods. “The divorce papers…” Startled, he was taken aback. “Divorce papers!?” He mumbled with a hitch of breath. He was caught off guard that she'd open up the conversation as if it was nothing. She nodded. “You said our marriage is not working…” She muttered, acting strongly as if it didn

After their steamy encounter, Ethan can’t help but stare at the bitemark Sherah left on his skin.He winces in pain as he touches his crimson throbbing flesh, but instead of annoyance or anger, he feels satisfied with her reactions.Every moan, movement, and action she makes boosts his ego as he feels how much she loves him, even after learning she is nothing but a mere stand-in. Meanwhile, Sherah sat on the toilet seat and began cleaning herself using the bidet, trying her best to remove his release from her.Ethan frowned.In his drunken, stressed state, he found it disrespectful, and his mood turned 180 on her.He got mad, and something snapped in his mind, “Do you feel disgusted with my cum inside you? It's because of that doctor, isn't it?” Sherah gasped, “What are you talking about?” She asked in annoyance. “Do you like him? Have you slept with him?” He questioned accusingly.“I haven't seen him in days. If I start dating him, isn't that what you want? You literally left me wi