Romans & histoires How To Get Revenge On A Homewrecker

"I'm sorry about my sudden outburst. I didn't mean any of that, I swear it. I'm just losing my mind here... My Mom is really hurt, and you making me feel this way... Everything is messing with my head," "I wish you can end up in a psychiatric hospital. Well, you'll be sent there by the time I'm done with you," It took me all my self-restraint to hold myself back from spilling those words to him. "I didn't pay the doctor. I would never do such a thing, I promise," I shook my head as a drop of tears slid down my cheek. If he could act all loving and caring just to deceive me then, why shouldn't I act pathetic and be a victim to get my revenge?

Chapter 7 Amelia walked out of the room with her car keys in her hands . This was the first time that she was going to be out of that room not after the incident that had happened . Thinking about what she was about to do today , she had a very deep and bitter smirk on her face . She didn’t want to feel that she was the one doing this but she was definitely going to have her revenge whether they like it or not . Her phone clicked from her bag ahd she never hesitated to pick it up .

Sniffling, I pulled away a little, wiping my teary eyes roughly, smearing the immaculate eye look, curling my hands in a fist. “They will pay, Rose. Like hell they will get their happy ending after destroying mine.” Holding my hands to help me calm down, she asked softly, “But, what are you going to do?” Shifting back, resting my back against the couch, I hugged my knees close to my chest as a fierce fire of revenge bloomed in my empty chest. This won’t end easily, I won’t let it and for that, I would stoop to any level. Placing my hand over my stomach, no longer in my right state of mind, breaking the boundaries of ethics, I enunciated darkly.

And yet, here I was again. Rei would eventually need to go home to her kids. The oldest kid wouldn’t be able to watch them on her own for much longer. I didn’t want to do anything in front of those kids. There had to be a way to get to Rei without hurting those children or Xavier. I stomped back to the living room, chugged my drink and poured a third. It was time to come up with a way out and get revenge. All I had left was my own life, and I wasn't going to give it up without a fight. But before I left, I would make sure Rei paid for what she took from me.

The whispers, the 'late nights' at work, Lisa's sudden interest in our wedding… it all clicked. I felt anger, mixing with the hurt. They thought they could fuck behind my back? I was gonna make them pay. Revenge. Not petty pranks… something raw, sexual, that would burn them as much as this burned me. That night, I lay awake, mind racing, he didn't come back to me.Jake was athletic, charming, but selfish in bed; always rushing to his own pleasure. Lisa was the seductress, the homewrecker who stole my mom’s place and now my man. Dad deserved better, but involving him felt wrong. No. My revenge would have to be direct: I'd fuck someone who mattered to them, turn their betrayal into my triumph.

I felt strange at first glance but was also struck by the smile on that cold face. Realizing what I was doing, I shook my head, dispelling my strange thoughts. "But what are we going to do?" I still haven't thought about how to get back at them. "So far, I've only thought of getting a divorce from her, getting all the evidence she can't deny, and getting rid of her." Getting revenge turned out to be more suited than I thought. There are many things to do, but I don't know how and what I should do to make it happen... I gasped, my eyelids opening wide, surprised at the sudden and unexpected movement.

“And I vow that if I’m ever given a chance to come back, I’ll make them all pay. Everyone who had ever harmed even a hair on my head would suffer. I’ll make them pay for all of my suffering. And I’ll take everything away from them, the same exact way they took my two babies away from me. And lastly, I’ll destroy Ethan Blackwood. I’ll make sure he feels every pain he ever gave me. I swear to ruin him. To take his happiness from him completely. To destroy him. To make even breathing unbearable for him and Jennifer Anderson. I’ll have my revenge. Even if it kills me doing so.”

“Oh, so you agree that it is you now. Let me tell you something. If a man wakes up and asks if something happened, he either remembers and wants confirmation, or he does not remember and is afraid something important occurred.” My stomach tightened. “So either way,” she continued, “it meant something.” I swallowed. “And that scares you.” “Yes.” I said abruptly. “Because if you admit you like him, it stops your revenge.” I nodded faintly. She reached out and squeezed my hand. “Listen to me. Revenge feels powerful at first. It makes you think you are in control. It gives you something to hold on to when your pride is bleeding. But it never heals you.” I looked away. The room suddenly felt too

“Why would I? I don’t need him. Men only bring pain, and I’ve had enough of that.” Mrs. Cassiopeia leaned forward, her curiosity piqued. “Who hurt you?” Elowen’s gaze dropped to her teacup, a faint smile playing on her lips. “My ex-husband. He took everything from me. Stripped me of my life and tossed me aside like trash.” Mrs. Cassiopeia’s eyes narrowed. “And what are you going to do about it?” Elowen sat back, her posture relaxed but her eyes gleaming with determination. “I’m working on it. I came back for a reason, and I won’t leave until I get what’s mine.”

I said then walked out. I took my phone out of my pocket and made a call. “Sir?” “We are going after Walker, get everyone together, here and abroad. I want us to hit him from all side and I want to see results by the end of the day.” I then cut the call. It was time I used my money to solve my problems. Marcus might have the money, but he didn’t have old money like I did. I was willing to spend every dollar making sure that I take and destroy everything he owned. For disrespecting me and fucking my wife! I left the hospital and went home. It had been a while since I went back to my house. Everything there didn’t feel right anymore.