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

“For me? Suddenly you know what’s right for me? When you can’t even open up to me? When you’ve been hiding things, keeping me in the dark?” His eyes darkened, but his voice was still so calm. “I’m doing this because I promised to help you get your revenge. I want you to be able to take what’s yours and I have no plan of going back on my word. I have given it a deep thought and us getting married will be our first step towards your revenge.”

That wasn’t an answer. But before she could press further, Ethan slid a document toward her. A contract. At the very top were three words. Marriage Agreement. Her pulse quickened. “This is crazy.” “Perhaps.” He looked directly into her eyes. “But tell me, Amelia.” His voice dropped lower. “What better revenge is there than becoming Mrs. Blackwood?” Amelia’s breath caught. For the first time that night, she found herself speechless.

Dangerous. “Let the game begin,” I whispered softly. Outside my window, the workers continued decorating the estate for the wedding. White flowers. Silk ribbons. Golden lights. All preparing for a celebration. None of them knew they were actually preparing for something else. A public humiliation. A shattered alliance. And the first move in a very long revenge. Tomorrow… The world would watch Astrid Woods cancel her wedding. But what they wouldn’t see… Was the war that had just begun.

“Cancel the marriage, Adrain keeps bothering you, besides the marriage strengthens your stake. Think about it well!” I stared at him, confused. Confused on why he refused to play along and somehow just showed up catching me unawares and even more confused on why he’s insisting on the continuity fake marriage, he had been receiving serious backlash from netizens since the news came out, so why would he want this? “I don’t understand.” I whispered, very lost. “Don’t think too much of it!” He said. I sighed and exhaled deeply. “Fine” “The fake marriage story continues!”

Every detail, from the intricate flower arrangements to the beautiful golden drapes decorating the walls, had been meticulously planned and executed by me and my team. I puffed out a huge breath, a wave of satisfaction washing over me. I was so happy and it wasn’t just about the event. It was everything this moment represented. Four years ago, I was just a woman broken by love and betrayal, walking aimlessly down a street with nothing but a suitcase and a shattered heart. Now, I was the CEO of *Isabel Interiors*, a name that boldly represented luxury and elegance. I have been opportuned to design some of the most lavish events across the globe, and my client list was filled with so many elit

The last words she spoke to me in the hospital began to replay in my head, "In your next life, don't be so kind." "It would be best to listen to what she says, right?" I asked. "You look beautiful. It's good to always listen to our mother, they know the best for us." "Sure," she unfolded the cotton, revealing me to Zayn to take a look "Doesn't the bride look so beautiful?" one of the workers threw the question at him. He nodded. "It looks nice. Should we get going then?" I know I can't proceed with this marriage. I didn't know how or why this had happened, but I knew one thing for sure: I couldn't waste this opportunity. I had to take back my revenge on them all and he is going to be the fir

I counter. Red gives another wordless order, and two of his dark-suited bodyguards lift the table while a third rolls up the plastic underneath. While we watch them work, Red hands me a cigar. “Congratulations on your nuptials. I heard that you nabbed the bird out from under Blackstone’s nose—literally. I guess your revenge is complete.” “Thank you for your kind words on my recent marriage. My bride is a gift. As for Blackstone, he still breathes, and so my revenge is not complete, but the two have nothing to do with one another and should anyone ask, please correct that erroneous conclusion.”

After she completely gave over control of her body to him, what sort of insult would she endure again? Suddenly, she recalled what he had said before claiming her body again. Help me forget her tonight... She laughed sadly. That's it. There was a disclaimer before he claimed her body again. She acted foolishly by failing to consider it. She was so anxious to offer herself to him again that she didn't even listen to what he said. She was just a rebound! A Rebound bride! A Rebound wife! She was only an option. "Yaz?" He appeared to be very concerned about avoiding an unplanned pregnancy that evening.

"Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company." A picture of Lucas and Amy's cruel faces came into my view. I thought about all the sacrifices I made in my marriage with Lucas. I thought about everything I’d done for Amy as my best friend and how they choose to repay me. They both deserved to be punished, to feel the heart wre

I asked him, I have been looking for a possible means to change the topic the moment he came back and bombarded me with his questions. He nodded, obviously, he was not in the mood to have a chitchat, I, myself, was not in the mood for his questions. My birth date was rushing to show its face and for the first time, I realized I want to thank Ethan for what he has done for me, in a very small but classy way. What did he do for me? I asked myself at one point. Alot! I told my instincts, the fact that we have a contracted marriage did not mean he hasn't helped me in any way. Ethan helped me in covering the shame ever since the failed wedding between myself and Luke, this same man is helping wit