All Chapters of The Revenge Of The Betrayed Bride: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Amelia froze. Her body went stiff, her breath catching in her throat. The walls of the clinic hallway felt like they were pressing in on her, the buzzing lights above almost blinding.Leo, holding tight to her hand, tugged at her scarf with his other. His small voice broke the silence.“Mama, did she find Annabella? Ask her, Mama!”The cleaner’s eyes widened at the child, then flicked back to the photos the battered, broken face labeled Before and the carefully reconstructed one labeled After.She stammered, her grip tightening on the folder.“This… this doesn’t make sense. Are you… are you living under another name?”Amelia forced a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I think there’s been a mistake. That file isn’t mine.”The cleaner shook her head furiously. “No… no, I saw it. The dates, the surgeries it’s you. You are Adrianna Rodriguez.”Leo frowned, holding his elephant toy tighter. “Mama, who’s Adrianna? Is she Annabella’s friend?”Amelia’s breath caught. She pressed him cl

Her lips trembled as she whispered, “Disappear? You mean… kill me?”Miguel leaned back, his eyes cold but calm. He shook his head slowly, almost like he pitied her.“If I wanted you dead, Janet, you’d already be at the bottom of the river by now. No.” His voice dropped to a chilling calm. “I’m giving you something people would kill for. A way out. Two million dollars wired clean into an account. And a brand new passport. A whole new identity. You can vanish and start over somewhere far away. Think about it a life you never even dreamed of, bought with your silence.”Janet let out a nervous laugh, though it cracked halfway. “But… but you just said ‘six feet under.’ By my definition, that means you were planning to kill me.”Miguel leaned forward, his hand gripping the knife still stuck in the chair. He tugged it free with a sharp scrape of metal against wood. His voice was low, deadly calm.“Don’t confuse a warning with a promise. I give people choices, Janet. Most don’t get that luxur

Okay, you said your name is Alicia Torres, but I don’t know any Alicia Torres. Information about what? Do you even know who you’re talking to?” the stranger asked calmly.“Yes, I do,” Alicia replied smoothly. “I’m talking to Damien Blackwood, aren’t I?”“Yes, you are,” Damien said after a pause. “So what information do you have?”“That,” Alicia said firmly, “I can’t tell you over the phone. I suggest we meet 11th Wallace Street. Your map will guide you. And don’t be late. Oh, and bring a briefcase full of cash.”“Cash? Why?” Damien’s voice sharpened in disbelief.Alicia laughed coldly. “Do you think I’d just give away what I know for free? Please, don’t make me laugh. I’m not doing charity work here. What I have is big. Think about it what if you found out you’d been lied to for years?”Damien was silent, then said slowly, “Alright. I’m getting the picture. Name your price.”“Ten million,” Alicia said without hesitation. “That’s what the truth costs.”“Ten million?” Damien snapped. “D

Ariana leaned against the Jet window, her eyes shining. “Oh my God, Daniel, the Maldives looks so beautiful from up here.”“Yes, baby,” Daniel said softly, kissing her on the cheek. “And just wait until you see it in person.”The flight attendant, Aria, walked over with a polite smile. “We’ll be landing in about five minutes. Please fasten your seatbelt.”Ariana pushed at Daniel’s chest with a little laugh. “Ouch Daniel, get up. I need to get properly dressed before we arrive. I don’t want to step off looking unprepared.”Daniel moved aside, chuckling. “Alright, alright. Go ahead, princess.”She fixed her hair and straightened her outfit, then turned to him. “We’re staying at the lake house, right?”“Yes, dear,” Daniel replied, his tone warm and confident. “I already called my butler. Everything’s arranged for us.”Ariana smiled, excitement dancing in her eyes. “Perfect. This feels like a dream already.”Daniel reached for her hand. “And it’s only just beginning.”Ariana pressed her f

Her pulse raced as his hands cupped her firmly, sending shivers rushing through her. His mouth trailed down her neck, kissing and tasting her skin while his grip tightened on her curves.Ariana arched slightly under his touch, her fingers clutching at his shoulders. “Oh my God…” she whispered, her words breaking into a soft moan.her breath shaky as Daniel’s hand slid between her thighs. His fingers moved slowly, teasing her before slipping inside.She gasped, clutching at the edge of the table. “Daniel… oh my God, what are you doing to me?”He smirked, his voice low and rough in her ear. “Making you lose control, baby girl. You’re already so wet for me.”Her body trembled as his fingers worked deeper, slow at first, then curling just right, making her head fall back with a moan.“Daniel… please…” she whispered, not even sure what she was begging for, only that she needed more.“Please what?” he teased, his lips brushing her neck as his fingers stroked her again. “Tell me what you wan