Ex Girlfriend Revenge Novels & Stories

Just the small, functional gesture of a woman who had been caught off guard by the size of a feeling. I looked at her over her son's head and I thought about the file. About the column with his mother's name in it. About the plan I had walked into a cemetery with some months ago, the clean, tactical architecture of a revenge that had seemed, at the time, not only justified but necessary. I had wanted to dismantle the Frostbane name. I had also wanted Kieran Blackthorne to understand what it felt like to lose something he could not replace with money or power or the particular brand of controlled, acquisitive certainty he had mistaken for strength.

“This should be… memorable.” When the call ended, Julie—now head of PR for Aurelia Luxe—entered the office, iPad in hand. “I just saw the partnership details,” she said cautiously. “It’s his company. You okay?” Anne stood and walked to the window, staring out at the skyline she once knew. “I’m not just here for a project, Jules,” she said softly. “I’m here for closure. And revenge.” Julie lowered her voice. “You sure you’re ready for this? Seeing him again? Seeing them?”

I badly needed to get away from my man slut ex and his girlfriend who looked easy. Stop being judgmental Christina! Don't let your jealousy make you critical!- I scolded myself. I shook my head and sighed. Then my mind went back to Reiner. I thought that he was a bad person but he was in fact a nice guy. I made a mental note to not judge people base on their appearance. Look where that brought me now. Trevor hated me because of what I did to him and unfortunately for me, he was now my business partner. ------------- "I can't believe that Trevor has a girlfriend! So he got a revenge on you by leading you on?" Alice asked in a shocked voice.

She saw me standing in the crowd. She suddenly reached out to point at me, and her tone was sharp. “Shane, you always suspected I was having an affair with Jeremy! I know you got people to set me up, didn’t you? You’re despicable!” Everyone instantly looked at me. I had just come back in from throwing up outside, and my face was still pale. When I heard that, tears streamed down my face again. “Karli, what have I done wrong? I gave you my salary every month, and my mother gave you the family heirloom as a wedding gift. How could you do this to me?”

My heart burned with a need for revenge, my soul cloaked in darkness hence my recent obsession with black dresses. But I didn’t want to face that darkness alone. I needed him by my side. I came back to reclaim him and to bring down his mother, Victoria. The evidence against her was ready, stacked high, waiting for me to act. But with Ethan so distant, so impossible to talk to, I was tempted to move forward alone and explain later. Yet, that might make him hate me more, and I couldn’t bear that.A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. Only one person would come to my room this late.

"What aren't you telling me?" "Smart girl." His smile turned predatory. "There's someone I need to make jealous. Someone who chose money over me five years ago and is about to find out what a mistake that was." "Your ex." "My ex-fiancée. She's marrying her hedge fund prince next month, and I intend to be there with the most stunning woman in New York on my arm." "So this is about revenge." "This is about justice." His eyes hardened. "She destroyed my family for a better stock portfolio. I'm simply returning the favor."

My dark hair was tousled just enough to hint at the chaos I unleashed in private, and my tailored shirt clung to my rippling muscles, unbuttoned at the collar to reveal the tattoos snaking across my chest—reminders of a wilder youth before I clawed my way to the top of Voss Enterprises. I sipped my scotch, the burn sliding down my throat like liquid fire, matching the heat building in my veins. Tonight was about revenge, wrapped in the sweetest, sluttiest package: Isabella Moreno, the stunning wife of my most hated rival, Victor Reyes. That slimy bastard from Reyes Corp had tried to undercut me in the latest merger, leaking false rumors to the press about my "unstable leadership." I'd crushe

She only felt excited. It was precisely what she wanted! She wanted to see him frustrated and angry. If it were possible, she wanted to break him! She wanted him to feel all the pain and suffering he inflicted on her four years ago! Even after Kendrick tortured and sullied her, she was still riding the high of her successful revenge. Realizing she still couldn't stand up after multiple tries, Samantha gave up and lay on the ground motionlessly.

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

Having to love someone totally and completely but then you’re treated like a criminal every single time. What have I done? Did I just throw away someone really priceless? Is there a way to find Abigail and apologize at least? At this stage, there’s no point in asking for forgiveness because I’ve exhausted all my chances. What do I do? What do I do? The tears poured, like really poured; there was no stopping it. I just single-handedly ruined a perfect relationship for life. And what about Dad? I just ruined his life-long relationship with Abigail. Would he be able to find her and will she come back to him? I had no answers to those questions but I really wished there was a way to rewind time