All Chapters of My Revenge Game : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

November 15th10 pm.The despair finally got to me after one week, the drugs and treatment dissolving my resolve after much resistance and fights, and I actually started to see things in the very white and confined room I was in.The shadows that were always in the corner, mocking me and laughing.You are a failure.You fell for his trick.You are such a fool.I laughed hysterically, mocking myself too because I had seen the signs but ignored them.I had thought maybe I was just overthinking things, but here I was now, tied to a bed while they got to live my life forever."Ha ha ha ha ha," I laughed hysterically again, feeling myself start to go mad as the thoughts ran through my head again, and I scowled when a nurse came in to give me another dose of drug.I wondered what it was.A drug to make me actually feel better or a drug to make me mad.Probably the latter since that is what they want, right?I protested a little, feeling myself resist as she injected the liquid into my blood

Juliette I woke up to an empty bed the next day, the sun shining in and my body well satiated. Fuck, he already left. I had been expecting it, but it didn't dull the disappointment either way. I missed when we always woke up to each other and had morning sex or just cuddled for a while. I stood up from the bed to check the time and almost screamed when I saw it to be eight. Fuck, I knew something wasn't right when my alarm didn't blast in my ears waking me up. The kids. School. I almost tripped on my way to their room to wake them up and paused when I didn't find them in their room. What? Then I heard the chatter. "Mummy, Daddy is making us a sandwich." Olivia said when I walked into the kitchen a minute later to see them crowding around my husband, I moved closer to them, confused. "Sandwich?" My husband moved away from the counter to place a light kiss on my lips, and he whispered when he pulled back, "Good morning, love." "Good morning. Don't you have to be at the c

Juliette One week to November 15th"Do you think he even knows?"I raised my eyebrows and scoffed at Summer, who asked that question. "What do you mean, does he know? Of course he does; it's our fourth wedding anniversary.""Yes, but you're the one who said he's been getting distant. You've been saying it for weeks now.""It's because he's busy. The company and everything, it's possible to get distant.""Denial is a river in Egypt, my love. Hold that man accountable for his shortcomings and stop making excuses for him.""I'm not making excuses. I just need to get this dinner prepared and have a great night with him. You said you'll take the kids for me, right?"She nodded after a moment."Aw, thank you."She groaned and scrunched up her face when I tried to hug her. "Let's just go make this pasta or lasagna or whatever you call it."I rolled my eyes. "It's spaghetti and meatballs, and you know that."She shrugged and got out of the car, taking her bag with her."So what are we buying

Juliette.The paparazzi did attempt to eat me alive using this accident as time went by but James managed to put it under control.The family of the driver was compensated, and I was discharged the day after that, making it exactly twenty-four hours that I spent in the hospital.During that time, I managed to convince myself that I needed therapy and had probably only imagined everything.There was no way this loving guy had done all that I saw.It must be my imagination.I smiled slightly at him and closed the door of the car with his help once we made it to his car outside.Mine was at the mechanics for repairs."Thanks."He shook his head and kissed my forehead after getting into the driver's seat."The kids will be so happy to see you."Well, I couldn't wait to see them too.Thankfully it was the weekend, so there wasn't the case of them needing to go to school."Yeah..."I smiled slightly when he slipped his hand around mine as he started the car and we drove like that in comfort

Dominic "Breaking news—renowned real estate mogul Juliette Winchester-Wright admitted to a mental facility after a recent attempt on her life. According to her husband, who is also the CEO of Winchester Properties, James Wright, the now mother and wife had actually been diagnosed with severe anxiety and depression for almost a year now, which had led to her disconnecting from reality and making multiple attempts on her life. She..."I closed up the article I was reading and checked the date it had been released with a sigh.Five days ago.Almost a week."Yet you still haven't found the mental institute?" I asked my assistant, Luke, who looked up at me through the car mirror."No. Most of the known mental institutes in the state have no record of Miss Winchester's admission.""And outside the country?" Maybe her husband had decided to get her help abroad for extra privacy or decided to admit her under another name for that same reason."I'm yet to get conclusive data on that.""Make i