Books About Revenge And Betrayal Mga Nobela at Kwento

I had loved and trusted this man with my everything, but he had used and betrayed me in the end. Never again, I thought. Never again will I let any man break me like he has. Authors Note: A billion apologies every one. I had a health emergency that FORCED me to drop everything immediately. But I've stock piled chapters and will be uploading consistently from the first of February. I am also working on some new books and would love if you could leave comments with suggestions of the type of books you'd like to read. E.g billionaire, werewolf, reverse harem, forbidden romance etc

His dark blue eyes were intense, searching. She lifted her chin. “I am doing this for my sister.” Damon exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “Your sister wouldn’t want you to sacrifice your life like this.” Elisa’s jaw tightened. “Kara bled for that pack, and they betrayed her.” Her voice was laced with bitterness, years of pain condensed into every syllable. “I will avenge her. I will make sure Izzy has no one left.” —— That night, as Kieran sat alone in his office, a servant entered, holding a sealed envelope.

In just a few sentences, Sandra had twisted my death into a tantrum—another of my petty tricks, a fake message meant to mislead them. I clenched my fists. I already knew the truth in my heart, but still, I found myself glancing at Reese, waiting. He was quiet for a moment. Then his expression turned cold. "Keep looking," he snapped at the assistant. "Carmen's a snake. She loves playing these games with me. The moment you find her, hand her that signed divorce agreement. If she won't sign it, force her to. She's no longer my wife. And don't forget to take 800cc of her blood."

"Don't push me, Carmela." "Or what? You'll lock me up tighter? There's not much more you can take." She stepped closer. "You've already taken everything else." The accusation hung in the air between us. Her control. Her trust. Her— No. She was the one who'd betrayed me. She didn't get to play the victim. "You did this," I said quietly. "You made the choice to work with my enemies. To destroy my business. You chose this path." "And you chose to rape me while calling me your dead wife's name. I guess we're even."

The girl looking back at me was different. “No more naïve Mrs.,” I said quietly. “I’m the heiress of the Avila Cooperative.” “And I win.” Pain burned behind my eyes. Betrayal by love. Betrayal by proximity. At least Dad still had someone loyal. Mr Peter. I didn’t. I opened my drawer and took out my red lipstick. One by one, I cut out the men in suits from the photos. I pasted their faces onto the mirror. Under each face, I wrote:

She forced a smile “no for long. This baby is going to ruin my life, my fucking career…. Why keep it if the man I am pregnant for doesn’t even shoot me a second glance these days” “That bad huh?” I took Judith’s hand in mine and was caressing it softly, allowing her to get lost in my touch. The more comfortable she got with me the better. But in the back of my mind there was this feeling- guilt, or was it the feeling of betraying someone? I pushed it further into my mind though. I was in for the long game, and Judith would pay the price for her sins. “If only I was able to get rid of that bitch permanently from this world- ouch!”

We had overcome the darkest depths of betrayal, and now, we were ready to embrace the light of a future built on trust, love, and the promise of a life together, untainted by revenge and deceit. The Billionaire's Promise had been fulfilled, not just in the love that bloomed between Victor and me, but in the redemption that came from standing up against the forces that sought to break us. Our journey had been arduous, but it had led us to a place where love triumphed over revenge, and where the wounds of the past could finally heal.

He asked. " Because I don't want myself to forget that I spoilt my whole life for a cheap man like you... Who even wants to cheat on his pregnant wife? I want to keep reminding myself that I deserve to be punished like this for betraying my parents' trust and trusting you over them. I hate you, Liam. I would have killed you but that woman in your house seems to be a nice woman. I don't want to hurt her for something that you did. Now please get lost and don't bother to come again. " I said and left.

But I would make them both pay, I had a plan to make them both pay for everything they took from me, Isabella would learn that she should never have betrayed me and Alexander should never have sought revenge against me, I would teach them the lesson of their lives, if any of them were still alive when I was done. The death of his father would be a sacrifice that he would have liked to pay without complaining for when I finished with them, he would understand that if his father was dead it was not because of me, but because his heart was already bad and he could not bear his failure to be so stupid as to let himself be swindled by me, for being so useless as to not know how to cope, but now I

He lift the dagger up high before bringing it down to my heart. "This dagger won't be taken out of your body, you'll be buried with this dagger pierced deep into your heart," Lucas said with gritted teeth as he plunged the dagger even deep into my heart. "You'll one day pay for this betrayal, I promise you," I managed to say. In only one night, one terrible, terrible night, things changed. My world came crumbling down. Those I thought I could lean on, those I loved and trusted, betrayed me. If it's possible, I would ask for another chance at life, another chance to right the wrong, another chance to pay my enemies, another chance to avenge what has been done to me, I want another chance to l