All Chapters of Love-Hate Revenge : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~Eve pov~I walked stealthily into the doctor’s office, it’s been almost an hour since my blood was taken to be tested. I sat across from Dr Felix, her fixes were fixed on her computer, but I could tell she briefly acknowledged my presence with a little nod. “Here,” she handed over a letter to me, “you are perfectly fine, Eve.” She finished with a smile. “So I don’t have any problem right?.” I stated, staring at the letter in my hands.“I’m still figuring out how we can help your husband, if there are no way, then you should consider surrogacy or implantation.” She said, but the fact that she mentioned my husband was quite surprising. “You mean my husband has been here? And he has a problem?” I asked, shifting in my seat. “Were you not aware?” She asked, looking surprised. “I’m sorry, but that means I just divulged a patient’s personal information, so you can’t tell him you heard it from me.” She said, and I could see her eyes begging me. I didn’t say anything before I left the d

~Eve pov~I opened my eyes slowly to take in my surroundings, I noticed I was in an uncompleted building, and across me was Brian and Morgan, smoking into each other’s mouth— Brian smokes!? “What do you guys think you are doing?” I asked shifting on the ground, because my hands and legs were tied. “You are awake? I guess the dose was too heavy, seeing how it knocked you out for 7 hours.” Morgan said with her birdy voice. “Morgan, let’s not drag this for long, mom would start getting worried soon.” Brian said, and I could tell it was Morgan who put him up to it. He placed the envelope in his hand on the floor, then proceeded to untie my hand. “Sign this and you’ll be free.” He handed over the document. It was a divorce paper, stating we’ll both go our separate ways without demanding anything in return. “What if I refuse to sign it?” I asked, glaring at him. My head collided with the ground the moment a hand slapped me across the face. “Don’t be a bitch and sign the fucking paper

~Eve pov~I went straight on my knees the moment those words left his mouth, nobody knew that my father was Steve Cole, the arsonist that made it to the news that year for setting a company on fire, with five people injured, and one dead—Logan’s brother. I did my best to run away from it, I was twelve when it happened, and I hated my father for it. I asked him why he did it countless times, but he refused to say a word to me. So, I cut ties with him, I even changed my name from Sarah Cole to Eve. “I’m really sorry Logan….I’m really sorry.” I begged, letting tears fall freely from my face. I saw his eyes drift to my desk, and he slowly picked up the revenge draft I was making before he walked in. “You want to get revenge on your ex-husband, when you are the one that should be exiled from the rest of us? Is that not pathetically hilarious?” He mocked me, but I couldn’t get mad at him. He had no idea about what I went through in that house, but his pain must have been worse than mine s

Eve’s pov Emily Carter..?“Hi Logan.” She still had that innocent creepy smile from years back. Most people would start with congratulations Logan. I wonder what her deal was with Logan. “You didn’t forget about me huh?” She dusted off something from his shoulder. She totally ignored my presence. Did she even see me standing here or is she not aware that we just got married. Maybe she doesn’t recognize me. “Good to see you Emily.” Logan chuckles. It might actually be a good thing that she doesn’t recognize me. I mean, I am not over my past with that evil little tiny thing.... Ahhh... I signed in my head. With the way Logan has been acting up, I am sure he won’t introduce me to anyone. Plus, there was no need to talk to Emily. It never ends well for us and I am not willing to let her ruin my day. I picked up a little of my growth from the ground and I was about to make my way into the crowd when I heard my name. “Eve...” “Eve?” The sarcasm in her voice. I remember it l

Eve’s POV I woke up to the bright morning sun kissing my face and a rather loud noise on my door. I didn’t have to wonder who it might be. I knew it must be Logan. He made sure to make a lot clear to me last night. Unlike most people’s wedding night when they get to explore each other and sweetly repeat their vows to each other in a lovely romantic manner. Mine and Logan’s was far from that. It happened to be more of a silent war than an actual wedding night. After my encounter at the restroom with Brian, I decided to fix myself up so no one would notice I just got out of a fight. Plus I was more than happy to sign the document. Brian has always been a rather not smart and weak guy, and that is exactly why he will always remain a struggling businessman. While we were married I tried to encourage him and give him some ideas about his business, but he would rather listen to his mother than he would to me so I just stopped trying. And yesterday, he proved to me once again how du