Ex Wife Revenge Mga Nobela at Kwento

He’s never spoken to me in such a way. My husband was fucking another woman, calling her baby, and making her feel things that he’s never made me feel Their moans filled my ears as I stood by the door, waiting for them to notice that I had walked in, the lady raised her head and my heart broke even more, it was Rebecca. My step-sister, my husband was fucking my stepsister. My shaking legs took a step forward instead of backward, I wanted to walk away but I also wanted to confront them, I wanted to know why both of them would do this to me.

And worse, it seemed like their connection hadn't died. My blood ran cold. My wife, the woman I had worked so hard to build this life with, was not only involved with her ex-lover, but she was also bringing him around my daughter. My daughter. The images replayed in my mind, each one a punch to my gut. I should have seen it coming, but somehow, I had missed it all.

This burned me as well. "Who the hell you are. To question me. Tell me who the hell are you." I deadpanned which indeed added fuel to fire. The veins of his jaw and neck started popping out clearly telling me how angry he is. But I don't care. "Your my --" I raised my eyebrows waiting for him to complete only to scoff in end. "I am your Ex-wife and we are divorced. You have no right to question me. I can dance. Talk or hug any other guy I want. Your no one to tell me what I should do."

Digby thought on his feet quickly and raised his voice, "You slut! You took advantage of me while I was drunk. I didn't think you'd actively seek to upset my wife to the point that she miscarried. I have to get revenge for my dead child!" After hearing this, many who had been willing to help were hesitant. That woman was a mistress who had ruined someone else's household and caused a miscarriage for the man's wife? Then there was no reason to feel sorry for her.

Richard said to Xavier, who kept silent, allowing him to finish what he was saying. "You see, six years ago, when Sarah informed me that you divorced her and confiscated her newborn baby, I knew that a day was coming when you would come back looking for her, and believe me, I was patiently waiting for that day because it was on that day I had planned to make you pay for what you did to her, but with time I brushed that idea away. I'm getting older and older with each passing day, and there are things I have to let go of, and among those things is vengeance.

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.

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?"