All Chapters of The Wrong Revenge : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Why did you barge into my privacy unannounced?” Elvis flamed. His face was squeezed, wrapped in guilt.He knew he was caught red-handed, and denial would only make things worse.“You are still prevaricating on my question. Be specific. I need an honest answer from you. What is that hàrlót doing on my bed?” Linda asked. Still imagining if what is unfolding before her presence is real or a cruel joke!“Don't address her that way; she is not a hàrlót!” Elvis muttered defensively. His eyes darted between his fiancée's angry gaze and the compromising position they'd caught him in.Sweat beaded on his forehead as he frantically searched for an excuse, any available excuse to salvage the situation.The girl on the bed, wrapped in a duvet, remains frozen, unsure how to react. Her eyes blinked in fear and guilt.“What did you just say!” Linda poured shockingly. I'm fading up! This is never what I budgeted for.” Linda muttered bitterly.“I can see you are fully aware of what you are doing!” L

When I look back on how it all started when I newly arrived in St Petersburg, I have no regrets at all. At first, it seems like hell, but as time goes by, everything veers.Martha, my lovely daughter, my heartbeat, my joy giver, the replacement of my wounded soul, she is now four years old. A very promising young child. Smart and intelligent. I have promised to take her home by next year. She really needs to go and match her feet on the soil of her mother. Also, an opportunity for me to meet with my sister Lizzy, whom I left behind without a trace of my whereabouts. I am so filled with joy with the new promotion I got recently in my workplace. Double promotion to start with, this is just more than incredible and indescribable. My heart overflows with joy. At least my salary is encouraging now.And all this happened, courtesy of Jack. Knowing him has really changed my life. I can't stop thanking him. “Hey, can't I operate my phone in peace?” I quarreled. A frown ran through my face

Finally, the long-awaited day has arrived. I was busy arranging my luggage while the music on my phone played.I'm so excited that in a few hours I will arrive in Miami.I know Lizzy will burst into shock. When she sees me. A whole 5 years without hearing from her. This is cràzy. Martha is so excited as if she knew the exact preparation I am making.She wouldn't even allow me to concentrate Just shouting at the top of her voice. Mom, where are we traveling to? Repeatedly echoing from her shrill voice.My phone started ringing, it's Jack.“Hello, Jack.” I let out.“Are you ready so I can start coming?” Jack asked.“Yes, I just finished packing right now,” I answered. Although I'm not actually done with the arrangements of things. But I know before he arrives, I will definitely complete the whole thing.I should have been the one to call. He decided to call. What a kind-hearted man.An angel in disguise. And that's what he is!He was the one who paid off the online booking I made last

I never let Lizzy know that Olivia had narrated almost everything going on between Linda and Miguel to me. A long time ago. When Linda was still pregnant.I just let it be.. Even while I detest hearing about Linda, I still felt pity for the loss of her innocent child. The baby is innocent even when she deliberately uses her pregnancy to play a costly and greedy game. Our discussion took longer time into the night.After the whole discussion was over, I retired to my bed. It's Saturday evening. We are on our way, heading to the beach. To go and feed our eyes and associate ourselves with nature. It gladdens the heart.Martha will see a vast sandy space to play to her satisfaction. I know she will be excited when we get there.As soon as we arrived, my body system changed. Trying to adapt to the cool nature of the environment.Everywhere was bubbling, some riding on horses, some sitting at the bank of the water.We located a more conducive position and sat in circles. Ordered soft dr

Donal POV.At the edifice of Donal, the CEO of the Ocean Group of Companies. A magnificent mansion well arranged and beautified with fountains and ornamentals. Voices echoing from the inside.“What exactly do you want?” Donal muttered. “Can't I have peace in my house?”“Why did you marry me?” Philomena, the wife of Donal, asked, looking directly into Donal's eyes.“What do you mean by that?” I asked. “I married you because you are a woman. Or did I commit a crime for doing so?” I questioned.“Why are you asking me all these questions? What else are you looking for? Am I not supposed to live in peace in my own house? Seems you are after something else. I hope you don't just trigger me. Or get me motivated.” I let out provocatively!“You married me because I'm a woman? If so, why are you not treating me as one?” Philomena asked, her eyes blinking speedily with her two hands wrapped and her legs dangling.“The only time I feel like a woman is whenever you want to satisfy your sexual ur