A Bride's Revenge No Longer The Backup Novels & Stories

Wedding gowns, venue changes, engagement photos—every single detail had to be reworked from scratch. A dizzying week flew by, and the astonishing thing was, I felt not even a flicker of grief over losing Asher. If it weren't for his mother showing up at my door, I might have forgotten he was ever part of my life. The second she saw me step outside, she charged at me like a woman possessed. "Vivian! How can you just call off a wedding like that?! You're making a laughingstock of our family! What is my son supposed to do now?! Stop this nonsense and come home. There's still so much to do before the big day—it's right around the corner!"

She applied three layers of concealer, barely covering the bruises. Once the dress and veil were on, I turned halfway in front of the mirror. The woman in the mirror stood in white, her train trailing behind her. She looked nothing like the useless woman who, a month ago, had been kicked hard enough to crack her skull and end up paralyzed in a wheelchair. The Vivian Lane from my previous life had already fallen from the rooftop and died. The one who came back was someone who had crawled out of hell. At eight sharp, the wedding car arrived downstairs.

“This isn’t about revenge. This is about justice.” The questions came fast and frantic, but Adrian and Claire didn’t stay. They turned, walked off the stage, and let the chaos erupt behind them. Retaliation That night, the retaliation came. A bombshell article was published by one of the tabloids Victor controlled. It accused Claire of forging documents during her marriage contract with Adrian—claiming she only married him to secure stock options and access to insider information. Accompanying the article was a fabricated “source” close to Claire, describing her as a manipulative gold digger.

she says and the priest calls from afar. “can we proceed the bride is here” and the news is all over the internet and T.V that the bride is back and Brianna saw the news pops up on her cellphone as she was scrolling through her phone and her mood change and she quickly open websit and turn on the T.V to where the wedding will be shown live and she sees Manuel waiting for the bride father to bring her and she was surprised to see her and she flashes back to her men pouring a petrol on the car and she throwing a lighter on it and she says to herself.

Brianna would make sure they learned that lesson the hard way. It didn’t matter to her if Ella Rowan got married. Good for her. It just meant that when Brianna followed through with her plan, she could take Alexander Black down at the same time. Nothing was going to stand in the way of her revenge. And the best part was, they would never see it coming.

"You made a promise to be with me, but now you're going back on your word and marrying her. I had no intention to do this but I am hurting, so I had to come all the way over here to stop the wedding! You said you are solely mine and you’ll be a great husband and father!" It's hard for me to tell if what I just said is accurate. Despite the fact that everything I did from the very beginning on was wrong, I had no choice. I have no other option if I want to keep living like this. "Shut up you whore! You're not the one I'm interested in hearing from!” I was taken aback for a second by what the bride had said, but I didn't let them know that I was surprised by her because I didn't want them to t

"So you tried to hand my wedding to your favorite daughter behind my back?" Dad, who'd been quiet this whole time, suddenly snapped. He stormed over and slapped me—hard. "Shameless girl! You run off, then show up with fake texts and humiliate us? You think this marriage is some kind of game?" I wiped the blood from my lip, smiled wider, and said, "Who said I'm not getting married? I'm here, aren't I?" Beatrice's eyes lit up. "Yes! Our family only recognizes Vanessa as Dario's bride. We'll redo the ceremony—tonight!"

She was way too happy for the upcoming wedding between Evan and me. “I said he acted like a villain in a romance novel,” I corrected with a playful smirk. “There's a difference.” Maria held up a sleek off-shoulder gown against my body and narrowed her eyes, assessing. “Hmm. And now you’re about to marry the villain. Plot twist.” I raised a brow. “Are you calling my life a N*****x series now?” “Oh honey, we’re in season three at least,” she teased, placing the gown aside and grabbing a new one. “The divorced heiress, the mysterious adoption, the family secret, and now...the bridal arc. We’re just missing a secret baby or a twin sister.”

My wedding was supposed to be the happiest day of my life but now it's a nightmare. I hail a taxi and give the driver the address of the hotel Henry booked for our honeymoon. I'm going to make Henry pay for everything he's done to me. Throughout the drive, all I can think about is revenge. How I'm going to go about it tonight, I don't know but I'm going to do it regardless. I take off the detachable mermaid tail from my wedding dress, transforming it into a short dress and drop it in the passenger seat. When I reach the hotel, I realize I've got no money to pay the cab driver so I give him my gold bracelet as payment.

I drove towards the beach because in a few minutes, the sun will rise and I want to see my last sunrise before having my revenge later on at night. As soon as I arrived at the beach, I got off my motorbike. I took off my helmet and sat down on the sand feeling the cold sea breeze. I closed my eyes and tears started to come out from my eyes remembering why I'm starting my revenge today. I got up and opened up the seat cushion of my motor bike. I looked at the small brown envelope and took it out. I walked slowly towards the water and closed my eyes praying for my sanity to go for revenge.