All Chapters of Married For Revenge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

3rd Person POV“Ohh myyy! Girl, are you okay?” A concerned woman asked when she saw Suzy collapsed on the ground, completely drunk.How many months had she been like this? Three months… or maybe more. Ever since that accident happened, she had never been able to forget it; instead, it kept ringing inside her head.“H-Hi… hic, can you get me a taxi pretty please? hic” she asked, all sense of shame long gone, maybe that one is already in hell because of what she did.“Isn’t that dangerous? Where do you live? I’ll take you home instead. It’s not safe out here—you’re outside a bar. Someone might take advantage of you,” the woman insisted gently.Suzy grinned lazily and looked up at her, she saw a beautiful woman. “Thank you… I live in Bakakeng… hic.” She was terribly drunk, but thankfully, she could still answer questions.“Oh my, that’s quite far and a bit complicated, but it’s fine. I’ll help you. It’s better than leaving you here where someone might mess with you,” it said.The woman h

3rd Person POVAt last, it was Friday already and finally tomorrow was her rest day, so Suzy was excited to go home and finally give her mind a break. But just a few steps away from their house, she suddenly stopped. The beautiful house next to their house looked like it was finally occupied. She often noticed that house—not only because it stood right beside theirs, but because it was stunning. It could easily pass as one of the tourist attractions in Baguio. She walked closer to the gate to peek inside. She never got tired of admiring it every single day. But wait—she froze when she saw an elderly woman struggling to carry a heavy flower pot. Her eyes widened when it seemed like the old woman was about to fall. Without thinking twice, Suzy hurried inside. She let out a breath of relief when she reached her in time and caught her before she fell. The elderly woman was still clutching the heavy pot. “Grandma, are you okay? You almost fell,” Suzy said worriedly. She gently took the

3rd Person POV“Suzy, let’s just go to your house!” one of her groupmates said. She turned and realized it was their group leader. “Sure, but will the others agree?” she asked. The girl grinned and nudged her shoulder. “Yeah, I’ll handle them. Let’s go.” Eventually, the rest of their classmates agreed. She agreed too since they needed to finish their group presentation—they only had one day left before presenting. Her brain worked like a turtle, so she really needed extra time to read and prepare. “Are we close yet?” one of the boys asked lazily. She didn’t understand why they were already complaining. They had only been walking for a few minutes. She walked this path every day and never got tired—maybe because she was used to it. She flinched when someone suddenly draped an arm over her shoulders. “Stop complaining. We’re almost there,” said Bryan, who happened to be in their group. It was perfect that he was included—not only was he smart, but he was also her friend. She held

The next day at school was no different. She was with Bryan as usual.“Suzy?” She jumped when someone touched her shoulder.“It’s you, Bryan. You scared me,” she said.“I’ve been calling you for a while. Are you okay?” he asked worriedly.“I’m fine. Just thinking about something. Do we have something to write already?” she asked, referring to the assignment they were supposed to do in pairs since their teacher had sent instructions through another student.Bryan handed her his phone so she could copy the answers onto paper. “How’s it at home? Are your parents still rarely there?” he asked.She wrote the header before answering. “I’m fine. As usual, Mom and Dad are rarely home.”“I really don’t understand your parents. How can they leave their only daughter alone in the house? What if something happens to you?” he said, his thick brows furrowing in frustration.She stopped writing and gently held his arm. “Don’t worry. It’s safe at our house.”“I just thought about something. You have a

3rd Person POV“That’s because you are!” Lola Esme said playfully while stirring the pot on the stove. “Unlike Suzy, who fills the house with noise and laughter every time she visits.”Suzy placed a hand dramatically on her chest. “That means I’m special.”“You are,” the old woman replied warmly.Alexander only shook his head, though a small smile appeared on his lips. Suzy inhaled deeply. “Lola, what are you cooking? It smells amazing.”“Chicken soup,” Lola Esme replied. “Perfect for the cold evening.” Suzy’s eyes lit up. “Can I help?”“You can help by setting the table.”“Okay!” Suzy didn't complain anymore because she didn't want to be helped with the cooking, she just followed.She quickly walked to the dining table and started placing the plates and utensils. Alexander followed quietly and placed the glasses beside the plates.For a moment, the two of them worked silently. Suzy glanced at him.She couldn’t stop the small smile forming on her lips. Soon, Lola Esme called them. “Din