Ex Wife Revenge Novels & Stories

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!"

“Anything you want. You mentioned you wanted to get revenge on the people who betrayed you right? I have all the resources. Whoever it is, trust me I can help you with that.” With the mention of revenge and the stunned look on Jace's face from earlier, I knew exactly what I wanted. Revenge on my ex-husband and his family, including his lovely Naomi. I'm going to become his boss’s wife and make sure they sees my face every single day.

‘Ex-wife of billionaire, Danielle Foster Harrington, dies after a brutal car crash. Nobody knew that I’d survived. Today wasn’t merely a meeting. It was my first presence in the world after four years of secretly working and planning my revenge behind closed doors. I hadn’t forgotten about Elijah or the pain and suffering he’d made me go through. I’d taken four years of my life to plot my revenge. And now? I was back. Harringtons Corp., the very edifice of his power, was my target. It was a takeover, not a partnership, as I’d made them believe.

I'll do well to carry you along. The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife 2 (Marrying Him For Revenge) This Book Can Be Read As A Standalone Synopsis I married him, again. My abusive ex-husband. He ruined me, he abused me, he molested me, he took almost everything from me, and then made me have his babies. And then, I married him again. We reconciled after my twin sister whom he did all these for left him, we reconciled and I married him again. I'm officially Mrs. Ford, this time with no commas. And I shall have my revenge. I shall destroy every bits of him left, the ones my twin sister left couldn't.

"Claire, please..." "No, you please! I've had enough of your bull shit, Hunter MacIntyre. Don't try to talk to me again. It's over. It's over between us." Tbc... Hey, my new book 'Ex-wife's marriage revenge' is out on the app. Do check it.

"Believe me, I was tempted to put a bullet in his brain. But that bastard doesn't deserve such an easy death." "Who?" I asked, a knot forming in my stomach. She clenched her jaw, her voice low and dangerous. "My so-called ex-husband. The one everyone thinks I killed." My heart skipped a beat. "He’s...alive?" Her eyes hardened. "Yes. He’s very much alive. He cheated on me with *her*, and together they framed me. They stole everything—my company, my wealth, even my house. And sent me to prison." I felt my blood boiling at the injustice, but I stayed calm for her. "And ‘her’... that’s Britney, isn’t it?"

he tells me, trying to calm me, but I just slap him away. “No Xavier you’re not listening to me know I want my revenge you promised me and if I don’t get it, I’m leaving you!” I threaten as my anger burns beneath the surface. He looks a little shocked before a possessive stare takes over and he grips both my arms. “You’re not leaving me Ren!” he growls at me as I scoff, trying to wriggle out of his hold. “Don’t you dare! Whilst you have been out seeing your ex-girlfriend and doing goddess knows what, my ex killed my grandma and he is going to kill me. So, give me my revenge or I walk!” I tug out of his hold as he looks at me, shocked.

His reaction was a sigh of fury. "So what if I did it to get you back in my life? I regretted letting you go and wanted you back," he defended. I smirked. "You wanted me for power after you learned from Witch Meena. And you wanted me even more after your ex-wife cheated on you with her real mate. Karma served you right for stealing and sleeping with another woman who was someone else's girlfriend. Oh, and by the way, the son isn't yours either," I spat. A hard slap struck my face in response, leaving the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.

Vivianne exclaimed, and shortly after, she slammed her head on the counter, not caring if she had everyone's attention. She wanted to forget the pain... Everything. But she couldn't. As time passed, her anger continued to boil, especially when she looked at her phone and saw her wallpaper and that of her boyfriend. Wrong. Her ex-boyfriend, to be precise. After catching him earlier having sex with another woman in his condo unit, he had the audacity to break up with her. "Fuck you, Tristan. I told you I’ll exact my revenge! Just wait!"