Best Cheating Revenge Novels & Stories

The plot they were filming was that the cheating douchebag found out that his new lover was not what he had anticipated, and he came back begging to get back with Gem. Inside the café, Charmine sat coldly with her long legs crossed. She looked elegant and proud. The douchebag sat in front of her and began rambling remorsefully, “It’s my fault, Gem. I’m sorry, and I truly love you. I realized just how great you are after spending time with her. She was the one who seduced me. I wouldn’t have cheated if it wasn’t for her!” Charmine looked at him as if she had seen Anthony.

The one he probably swore would never cheat. I’d show her the original footage. Chloe begging her man to breed her. Then I’d let her decide how deep the revenge would go. And this time… I wouldn’t stop until everything burned.

“What about him?” “Come on, Z,” Levi said, nudging her shoulder. “He cheated on you. With his stepsister, of all people. That’s not just betrayal—that’s next-level disgusting. You’ve been quiet about it since it happened, but you can’t keep letting it slide.” Zendaya sighed, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m not letting it slide. I am going to get revenge,” she said. “How? By ignoring it?” Levi raised an eyebrow. “In case no one told you, you're terrible when it comes to getting revenge. Letting him be isn't getting revenge. That’s letting him get away with it.”

Scarlett pulled out a case, snapping it open to reveal a vial of tablets. “I’ll give you one chance, Li,” he spat. “Prove it’s mine. Prove you didn’t cheat , by ending it. Right here. Right now.” My stomach dropped. Gasps swallowed the room. “Bastard,” I whispered, the word breaking inside me. And then , the final blow. Uniformed officers stepped forward, badges glinting under the chandeliers. “Mrs. Hale,” one said. “You’re under arrest for corporate espionage.”

She told me that she caught Carson humping some Junior girl at the supply closet. She got a tip from her ditzy bestfriend who by some reason was tipped off by some sophomore girl who was tipped off by...GAH! I'm not making sense. To make the sob story short, someone told her. I shouldn't have said that earlier rather than confusing myself. Moving on, she asked for my help so I agreed. I am after all the Revenge Artist of Penn Brooke High. My slogan : Let the Revenge Artist do it for you. 100% paybacks-a-bitch guaranteed.

Xander wasn't the catch that everyone else thought he was. I didn't break up with Xander because I got sick of him. The truth was, I found out that he cheated on me. To put it more accurately, the cheating part was completely legal. Xander Pearson was a twisted man. He maintained a romantic relationship with me while secretly marrying other women, one at a time. Once the woman got pregnant with his child, he gave her a sum of money and divorced her right away. He kept doing the same thing over and over again over the years. That was why he had more than a dozen children now.

I muttered, half-joking. “Nothing justifies cheating. Don’t blame yourself.” “But I’ve got a revenge plan,” I grinned. “Oh? Do tell.” “Well… I’m gonna get Sebastian the same underwear as Stallion.” “Pfft—” Maddie sprayed her wine, coughing. “You’re such a clever little devil!” “Hey, he cheated and gave me a bag every time. Just looking at my closet now feels like an insult.” “That jerk! Listen, just giving him underwear isn’t enough. Post it on I*******m! Caption: 1/8! And when you divorce him, spill it all—let him know men aren’t the only ones who can cheat!”

A silk blindfold—on it written: touch yourself while you’re blind so Nora doesn’t kill you in your dream. Soft padded wrist cuffs. Warming lube. Feather tickler. “This motherfucker!” I scoffed, laughing dryly. “I think he has no idea his once stupid wife is now living with a billionaire.” I paused and shook off the memories flooding my head. “Trust me, Harry. That stupid ex-wife is coming for revenge, and she’s going to be another man’s obsession too,” I whispered, smiling deadly. Darien may be acting so hard, but soon he’ll be so fucking obsessed with me. And this is my first promise.

In my head! The plan was simple. The moment I saw him by the road, I had decided to get back at Matteo for cheating on me with my best friend. I just wanted to hurt him back but now I'm just feeling shifty about the whole thing. Fuck. That was just the first step. Now that I know that Matteo will marry me only for my power and then body shame me and neglect me through out our marriage and then fuck my best friend behind my back, he is never getting his filthy hands on my influence.

When he was in her room, he was gentle and thoughtful, but in company, he was cold and scary. Bach. Heading off in a hurry, Amanda bumped into someone. When he looked up, it was Michael, his hand on his chest in a defensive position when Amanda stabbed him. "I'm sorry! I don't pay attention to the road!" The image of a girl who was a little confused because she didn't pay attention to the way Michael also found it a bit funny with the girl who was always meticulous and careful in this job. Amanda is always appreciated by him for the meticulousness and style in the entries, which are clear and easy to understand.