Ex Wife Revenge Novels & Stories

“I’m not done. He’s paying you what? A hundred million? I’m just saying, you can ask him to double it. Milk him for what he’s got. That is a lot of money, Iris.” “I’m not marrying my daughter’s father, Megan. And to think it’s all just for what? Revenge? This is a marriage we’re talking about. Marriage to my ex-husband’s ‘brother’. I want nothing to do with that family.” I told Maverick that I was going to think about it, which I had been doing in the last three days since I got back, weighing the pros and the cons. Because as much as I wanted revenge, I couldn't go on with that plan at the expense of my family. My daughter.

My heart squeezed in my chest. He whispered something into her ear, which made her smile brightly, and I held my breath as everything around me stopped. She was just as breathtaking as the morning sun. “You know her?” Seth’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I bit down on my lower lip, wanting the physical pain to take my mind away from the emotional one. “Yes, that’s my ex-wife.” “She’s beautiful.” He gushed helplessly. “I know.” I agreed, and she was with another man.

He was obviously not interested in carrying out his plans anymore, judging from what I saw earlier while walking in. ''Plans?'' I questioned, forcing my wrist out of his strong grip, ''Your ex wife is back into your life. And I know for sure that you're dropping the revenge we've been planning. So what plans are you blabbing about?'' ''Look, Valerie. It's not like that, okay? Rebecca really looks repentant of her actions. And I—'' ''Just hold it right there,'' I snarled, interrupting his sentence, ''It's none of my business if you want her back in your life and house. I really don't care anyway.''

But now, all I saw was performance. A man who could not afford scandal. A man who wanted control. My mother in law rushed to him. “Stand up! What are you doing?” I stared at them both. Cold. Detached. “I want a divorce,” I said clearly. “Whether you like it or not.” I turned and walked away. Behind me, I heard her voice. “Such an ungrateful human being.” Then she turned on him. “It’s all your fault, James. All your fault.”

Sabrina whispered, wiping her tears with the back of her hand, “you don’t know the pain I went through in that marriage and I bet you can't feel it because dad never made you go through that, he treated like a queen in his era, he loved you but here you are supporting your son after treating a lady badly in a marriage, he didn't do things right with Aria, he's not the victim here, he deserves to be treated worse than this!” Her voice shook as memories clawed their way back. “God saved me,” she said hoarsely. “I left before it became physical, I left my EX-HUSBAND before he started hitting me.” Her chest rose sharply as she tried to steady herself. “So yes,” she continued, voice stronger now,

I said, keeping my voice low. Robert blinked, not convinced. “How does it not matter? You could pick anyone.” I lifted my wine to my lips and drank slowly. "She's Liam Hemsworth's ex-wife." The name came out before I meant it. “And I want to help her take revenge on him.” Saying it aloud made my fingers tighten on the glass. “Liam Hemsworth?” Robert repeated, shock cracking his tone. “You mean, Liam Hemsworth is her ex-husband?” I nodded. My jaw went hard. “Yes.”

and followed along as the story unfolded. When I first began writing this story, I never imagined how deeply it would resonate with so many of you. EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! was born from the themes of love, betrayal, growth, and healing. It became a journey of rediscovering one’s worth after heartbreak, and how, sometimes, the greatest revenge is simply living life on your terms, stronger than before.

Long after he’d fallen asleep beside me in our bed, his arm draped loosely, comfortably, across my waist, I lay awake, staring out at the city lights, no longer a symbol of threat or confinement, but a horizon of endless possibilities. The Ex-Wife Seeks Revenge. The phrase, once a bitter, defining label, now felt… distant. Almost irrelevant. My revenge hadn't been about destruction. It hadn't been about tearing down those who had wronged me. It had been about rebuilding. About reclaiming my life, my power, my identity. It had been about choosing to heal, to grow, to find strength in the face of betrayal, in the face of fear. My revenge was Isabella’s laughter, AJ’s sturdy embrace, the way th

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she suddenly felt the ground beneath her collapse. Damn it! How could everything be exposed this quickly before I managed to take revenge on my ex-husband, Dominic Thorne?! My plan could fall apart if the Vance clan moves together! Tristan watched the change in Vivienne's expression, causing the dark jealousy and possessiveness inside him to completely take over tonight.

Then he banged my head on the wall before turning my head so i was facing him. I didn't mutter a word throughout this action. I could only stare at his hateful face and hope he would drop dead. “You- i should've known you were a bitch, even though you were a virgin when i married you.. Something was definitely different, you became like a wild horse that couldn't be tamed..” I laughed at the anxious look on his face as he spoke. He was indeed my foolish ex-husband. Looking at him made me regret not divorcing him long ago, the fact that i settled for a bastard like him made me laugh louder than i intended but i couldn't help it. Since he fell for my lies, why not push it.