Novel & Cerita Ex Wife Revenge

He was Lucas' business ally after all. “Tell me.” “I want revenge on my ex-husband,” Reina announced, her eyes shining with vengeance. “Ex-husband?” Xavier repeated, his brow curved. “I asked him for a divorce,” Reina confirmed Xavier's thoughts. “Oh, why?” Xavier asked, excitement swirling within him, as he awaited Reina's answer even though he already knew, but he wanted to hear it from her lips. Reina stepped forward, her hands resting on his chest as she locked gazes with Xavier and confessed wholeheartedly.

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

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.

"I’m just saying—maybe there’s more to this. You don’t know why she married him. I mean Lexi wouldn't just wake up and decide to marry your father, someone who's as old as her father, don't you think?” Ethan let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "Oh, man, I know exactly why she married him. I don't need a soothsayer to tell me." He signaled the bartender for another drink, ignoring Daniel’s disapproving look. "It’s revenge. Pure and simple. She wants to get back at me for everything. She wants to spite me.” Because that was Lexi. Fierce. Unforgiving. And he had given her every reason to hate him.

“You'll be coming to this place, my private residence, once in a while, but I need you to fully stay at the family house, where my spoiled lazy son stayed.” That's right. All through the five months I was married to him, Freddie,my ex husband doesn't do anything at all. Apart from carrying girls. “I want you to go inside that house, make their life a living hell.” The words brought out so much joy inside of me. I can't believe it is finally time for me to take my revenge on them. **** The next day, I stood in front of the mansion again, the same place I was thrown out like a trash, I'm about to return there as somebody. Someone powerful.

I didn’t even sob. “ I’m sorry you had to go through all of that, I faced something similar , my ex husband abused me and he stole everything I had left me broke but I didn’t give up , I made sure I took back everything I had back from him ! I gave him hell in the business industry it was too hot for him to stay , I became a rival , his competition…Carina it was when you remain weak that you give them the glory that they did all of that to you, It is a choice to remain as the weak ex wife but when you become so untouchable, You become their worst nightmare, So what do you want to do ? Will you forever be in the shadow of your past , Crying and bawling your eyes …is that what you want to do ?

I felt a sudden rush of fresh air within me, like the heat of being with him disappeared instantly. “Can you slow down?” Ryan called out, his voice cold but he didn't matter. And just as I had escaped someone as annoying as him. I saw something or rather someone else that would be my forever piss me off until my last breath. Reynold stepped out of his car. I stopped on my track, watching my ex husband through the transparent floor to ceiling exit door. The moment he turned around to open the car door for the pregnant Layla, her bump bigger than the last time I saw her. I felt a mix of rage and sadness in my heart.

“Yes, His ex-wife approached me and said she had some information for me and in our subsequent conversations, I learnt how Merlin screwed her sister and got her pregnant. She got the house prenup, but he wanted it back. “I bought it from her and then smashed it to bits while he watched on. His new wife sobbed like a baby.” “You sound awfully cheerful for a man who made a woman cry.” She's not a woman, she's a snake. She makes my poor Laila sad, harassing her constantly.” “Your Laila?”

Resolve She watched as James walked out of her office. Five years and he had the temerity to walk into her office to say he was sorry for getting her into the fix she had been in. But did revenge even matter anymore? She had been at her lowest when Damon filed for the divorce and got it. Wretched than she had been before meeting him. The twist was that he had gotten married to her sister, Lily. She had decided to leave the past behind her and focus on what the future had in store for her. And she had been right.

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.”