Romans & histoires Ex Husbands Revenge

He was looking for a way to crack the code open. Everything went back to normal. But now, I have to get me revenge on an old lover. I want to make sure she pays for every single thing. Now is the perfect time. Of course, Felix is getting married soon to a cute looking girl. It's an open marriage by his mother for business reasons. The girl knows he's bisexual and has a boyfriend, and she does mind at all as long as they are married. Austin doesn't mind either. I'm am all about the revenge. I headed downstairs. I'm currently staying at the Ajello's for just this week. My bride will be coming home any minute from now.

Lucian stood behind me. "You can change anything you don't like." I turned. "Anything?" "Within reason." "What if I want to leave?" His expression didn't change. "Then you can leave." I studied his face. "Even though we're married?" "Marriage doesn't give me ownership of you." The words caught me off guard. Julian had always acted as if being his wife meant I owed him everything. Lucian spoke as if my freedom was obvious. I looked away. "You're different from what I expected."

I’m dripping everywhere — down his wrist, onto the floor, making a complete mess. Marcus stands to the side, slowly stroking his massive cock, watching with dark, hungry eyes. “Look at this desperate revenge whore,” he says loudly, making sure the livestream captures every word. “Getting her face and cunt used by three men while her husband is busy fucking some young side piece. What a pathetic, cock-starved little slut you turned out to be.” The words push me over the edge. I cum hard around Jax’s fingers, my scream muffled by Mr. Reynolds’ cock. My pussy spasms violently, gushing and squirting all over Jax’s hand and the floor. My thighs shake uncontrollably. Tears pour down my face from t

Double Life Nathan’s voice on the phone the night before still sat in my head like a bruise. We need to talk. For real this time. I had ended the call quickly. Xavier had watched me the entire time, his hand steady on my stomach, claiming me even while my husband’s voice filled the room. Afterward we didn’t talk much. He had fucked me again, slower, deeper, like he was trying to overwrite every soft memory I still had of Nathan. Then he had let me leave with a final order:

The sudden crack of thunder catches me off guard and I frown, glancing at the broken bottle that landed next to my shoe that's now dripping with the champagne but good thing I decided to wear leather shoes. "Ten thousand dollars," I say with a straight face and lift my head. "My assistant will contact yours-" Edward is suddenly in my face, grabbing the lapels of my jacket and yanking me closer like we're about to kiss- no, thank you, sir. I still have trouble kissing your daughter-- but all he does is glare hard into my face, breathing hard on me. "You bastard! You knew all along, didn't you? You think I don’t recognize that bitch? That's your fucking ex-wife!"

“I’m gonna kill him.” “What?” I asked, surprised. I wasn't expecting those words to come out of this stranger’s mouth. “No. You can’t,” I said quickly, shaking my head. “Like I said, he is my husband, and this was just a little misunderstanding. Everything’s gonna be fine. This will soon be a thing of the past. I’m gonna be back with my husband, and we’re going to be happy again.” This time, the man chuckled. “If you’re that sure about your husband… Ryan,” he said his name like it tasted bitter, “then why are you here? Shouldn’t you be off living your happily ever after with him?”

They were all staring at me as if I stank. “Then why does the idea of marrying a man who loves me after my husband cruelly divorced me repulse you? Why do you turn all red whenever you mention my father-in-law? As I already know, people who do this must have an affiliation with the man involved or…” I held my head up as my voice slowly rose. “Or you want to also have my father-in-law all to yourself.” The thought of it alone stirred up anger within me. I knew so many women wanted Xander. He’s mature, incredibly sexy; I could picture his biceps, his beard perfectly carved, he’s rich, he’s kind. What more can a woman ask for?

He said with a firm nod. “I think I should tell you why I am doing this.” I paused and smirked again. The innocent girl who was madly in love with Logan Wesley, now feels only hatred for him, “I want to show my asshole for a husband that he has committed a hazardous mistake by betraying my love and trust. Revenge tastes sweeter when it’s served cold. Logan Wesley will realise it tomorrow.”

He asked, probing. I cleared my throat and shook my head. "Of course, that woman is included in my plans for revenge, Sebastian. What kind of question is that? My revenge won't be complete if I don't get back at that woman. She knows Lucas is married, but she allowed herself to become his mistress. A shameless woman! She's itchy!" I yelled with frustration. A corner of Sebastian's lips rose as he stared intently at me. "You're right. I thought you had no intention of getting back at your husband's mistress," he remarked.

“What do you mean?” Aurelia leaned forward, her voice lowering conspiratorially. “Didn’t you hear? His wife died under mysterious circumstances, and he remarried the very next day. Took over G Group like it was his birthright. Everyone knows it wasn’t his to begin with. I wouldn’t put it past him to have orchestrated her death.” Elowen’s fingers tightened imperceptibly around the armrest of her chair, but her face remained a picture of calm. “I’d give anything to take him down,” Aurelia continued, her voice trembling with barely concealed rage. “If his ex-wife were alive, I’d help her in a heartbeat. That devil deserves to lose everything he’s stolen.”