Novel & Cerita Husband Revenge

He asked, probing. I cleared my throat and shook my head. "Of course, that woman is included in my plans for revenge, Sebastian. What kind of question is that? My revenge won't be complete if I don't get back at that woman. She knows Lucas is married, but she allowed herself to become his mistress. A shameless woman! She's itchy!" I yelled with frustration. A corner of Sebastian's lips rose as he stared intently at me. "You're right. I thought you had no intention of getting back at your husband's mistress," he remarked.

Katherine was furious when she got back to her café. How could someone be so arrogant and disrespectful? She felt bad when he disrespected her business, but when he spoke about her husband, not knowing her or anything about her life, that was the last straw. She didn't care about his review, she just wanted to get a little revenge for what he said and especially for splashing her with his car. With that attitude, he might as well have been the one who was driving.

, he said firmly, staring blankly into space. “And you have my support, boss”, Henry said solemnly, forgetting he was instructed to call Diego by his name. Diego nodded slightly and exhaled a deep, exasperated sigh. “They made the woman I love the most lose her trust in me. Now she sees me as a despicable person. I won't let that slide. I'll make them pay. And if I find out that Freya's contest was indeed sabotaged, I will have my revenge in the cruelest way possible”, Diego said sternly, clenching his fists in growing rage.

The weight of the past pressed between them, thick as honey, slow as a storm rolling in. Maria exhaled, her fingers tightening around the crystal glass in her hand. “Let me start by saying I’m sorry for what I did to you.” Her voice held none of the saccharine sweetness of false remorse, just the raw edge of something real. “I shouldn’t have taken your husband. I regret it.” Elowen chuckled, low and soft, tapping a manicured nail against the porcelain of her cup. “No, you did me a favor by taking that garbage off my hands.”

revenge didn’t feel satisfying. “No.” Hannah shook her head. “Are you sure?” Hannah looked intently at her husband. “I have you. Revenge would only taint my heart. I’d constantly think of ways to destroy them. I might not even have time to pay attention to you.” Alden held both of Hannah’s hands, gently kissing the backs of her hands alternately. “That’s my girl,” Alden whispered. “It’s okay if I want to forget everything and live my days with you, right?”

I stayed silent for a second. “I’m not lying, Dadi.” She leaned forward slightly. “You married her for revenge, didn’t you? She looked pale… not like a bride. Something is wrong.” She always sees too much. I forced a calm expression. “Dadi, we got married a month ago. Why would she look like a new bride?” But she wasn’t distracted. “Tell me the truth. You married her for revenge, didn’t you?” I clenched my jaw. “No.” A lie. Then she said something I wasn’t prepared for.

And it had nothing with the waxing I had. A smirk lifted my husband’s lips as he said, “I doubt she needs more of the gel when she’s wet herself.” I turned my face to the side, my whole face catching fire. Because he was right, I was aroused. They both were touching me! Two men stood there with their hands between my legs and I was fúcking wet and tingling and on the verge of asking them to make me come. And one of them was my husband who hated me and treated me like I was nothing but someone he needs revenge from. To sate his vendetta. Someone to be owned, ordered around, and punished. And punished.

"Well, it's not like that's what happened, but something similar happened. Just that your husband isn't Darien. This Darien is my husband's youngest son. Just because he tends to be stronger than my son, he chased us out of the pack and took over everything. He even banished Henry from coming to the pack. I don't know why he hates my son and me this much. We've been planning this revenge for years, and thankfully you came our way. You will help us get rid of him, then we will help you get revenge on your husband, who paid a truck driver to kill you so he could marry his mistress. What do you think?" "I will think about it because first I see no reason why I should join you in your revenge. L

Not uncoiling my arms beneath my breasts, I utter, “My intentions are pure. Not just when I'm drunk, I wouldn't want to touch you even in my senses. Don't I know how vicious of a threat you are?” I do not regret what I speak because the fury I am seeing boiling inside him satisfies my itching nerves. Of course, I am finding peace here. My husband might not have even thought that I would definitely take revenge in the room for his actions on the dining table. I can see him on fire. Of course, all thanks to my sweet tongue and savage attitude. Machis to yuhi badnam hai, jalaane ke liye to mera tevar hi kaafi hai. Oh, I need to pat my back for using the dialogue at such a right time.

I felt pity for her but alongside a little disgusted, we locked eyes with each other but she quickly turned away as she continued talking to Leo. I hate the fact that his hands were on her shoulders trying to comfort her. What was this feeling? She killed my fiancé. I walked into the room the officer had told me to wait. All this was just going to be bad for my business. Now that all of this was out in the news, market prices would drop for both Valerie and me. I needed a way to end this scandal and get back to business. Well, call me selfish but I am thrilled that business is going bad for my ex wife. Now, she won’t be able to compete with me.