How To Get Revenge On A Homewrecker Novels & Stories

I want deep, seated, pain that keeps him up at night. I want him in tears. I want him sobbing, not telling me he needs a friend when he'll go back home to fuck the same girl he cheated on me with. Chiara wrapped one of her arms around me, shaking me out of my headspace. “Don't let him bother you. Your revenge will happen. Karma will hit him. And he'll be crying like a baby, begging you to take him back. Then you'll flick your hair and pretend you don't know him.”

"I've reported you on ten different accounts. Why aren't you banned yet? Are all homewreckers these days really this shameless? Does the law even exist anymore?" "If you were in the country, I'd teach you a lesson myself. Do you think being called a homewrecker is something to be proud of?" "Is there any Serican abroad? I'll pay you if you beat her up for me? It's so frustrating when a homewrecker acts all lovey-dovey so smugly!" "Why don't you think of it from another point of view? If you just see them as a joke, you won't be angry."

Even if he was, was she ready to face all that would come with getting married to him? She shook her head and turned around to look at him. "I can't do it." "You can't or you won't?" he arched his brows. "Think about this for a moment, Jessica. You would finally be able to get your revenge against Nicholas. You would be able to make him pay for leaving you for your cousin. Doesn't the idea of seeing him suffer and fall to his knees after what he has done to you excite you?" He gritted his teeth as he narrowed his eyes and stared blankly into space. "He would have to address you as his older brother's wife. Nothing will break him more than that."

"Honey, I'm being bullied. Come to the Marina Street police station now." With that, she hung up and turned to me with a vicious glare. She continued snapping at me, "You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, to stand up against the wife! As a mistress, you attacked me and stabbed my sister... I will make you repay every last penny my husband has ever spent on you. Just wait till you're bankrupt and sitting all alone in jail!" I laughed coldly. "Sure. Remember that part—that will be your fate."

Just transactions. And that "it’s not like that"? That's a target. An opening. She took my man—stole him right out from under me, laughing about my heartbreak. Maybe it's time I returned the favor. Maybe I take what she values most in this controlled, beautiful house: its owner. It's not about love. It’s about a transaction of power. And a taste of vengeance. Dinner’s over. He’s still in the kitchen, rinsing a glass with exact, robotic movements.

If Philip, a seemingly gentle man, had still murdered my parents, Matt—who was far more unpleasant—wouldn’t hesitate to do something even worse. “We’re going to strike back where it hurts the most… well, where it hurts Matt the most.” A perverse smile spread across Leandro’s face—a smile I had never seen before, one filled with a thirst for revenge.

“We will do it. I spent years running and hiding, trying to keep you safe. I’m done running. I’m done letting him control our lives. Now, we fight back. We take everything he built, everything he stole, everything he thinks belongs to him… and we take it all away, just like he tried to do to us.” He looked at Elara, holding her face gently in his hands, his voice soft but full of promise. “I almost lost you once, Elara. I almost lost everything. But now I have you back. And I swear to you, I will spend every day of my life protecting you, fighting for you, and making sure that Julian Rutherford pays for every single tear he made you shed, every single moment of pain he made you go through. H

This can't be happening. Suddenly, what happened last night came to my mind. Oh fuck! The way she screamed and moaned... Her sexy and hot body... arghhh! I can't believe this! I'm out of control. I need to pull myself all together from now on if I don’t want something bad to happen. I am just starting to take revenge on everyone who is in arrears with me and my family. They deserve hell and I will not allow that only one woman can ruin my plan.

Happiness is so close, so close, it seems like just one more step to touch it, but all has gone up in smoke just because of this man. She vowed to hate this man for the rest of her life, to find a way to destroy him the way he did to her, but first she had to see his face clearly. With that, there was still a little strength left Vera to get rid of the other belt, quickly pull his neck close to her, remembering the face that had destroyed her life. Wherever she is, she will definitely return to this place for revenge.