Novel & Cerita I Love Revenge

Heavy, raw and suffocating. "Is this your reason for being here?" I almost don't recognize his dark and malicious voice. "To poke me about how pathetic I am when it comes to you. How obsessed I am with you even though you hate every inch of me. Huh?" Tension sizzles from my toes up. "Are you here to shove it in my face how much of a loser I am when it comes to you? That nothing makes sense to me when you aren't there. That I will rather hurt myself a thousand times than hurt a single strand of you huh." His voice dips into a reckoning whisper and I feel it in my deepest core. "Best revenge right? To know that the man you very much hate is pathetically in love with you."

explained Xavier. "Why don't you just leave it to the police, let this be their business," said Maria, who did not understand her son's way of thinking. "Mom, this is not an easy thing. I want to avenge James' death. I don't want her to just sleep in prison peacefully, I want to make her suffer, hurt..." Maria felt short of breath with what her son said. "Xavier," Maria said, cutting Xavier's words. Her hand moved to grip her husband's hand that was on her shoulder.

In his heart, he desperately craves the type of love the author writes about. “ Someone is In love.” Alice teased. “In love with her books? Yes. Double sided revenge is the latest book. It's a book on romance driven by revenge. Dark romance.” Sehun added. He removed his jacket and folded it nearly before he placed it on a side of the wide blanket.

I did not think of revenge at this moment. All I thought about was having her nearby. Her presence was addictive—it was warm and calming and exciting. Nothing like the doe-like innocence Sorava emanated, even though she was, in some ways, a mischievous woman. I never complained about her mischief. Her appetite for trouble was always a lot to handle, but I loved her anyway. I love her anyway. Despite her death, my heart still beats fiercely for her. Which is why I must do this. This longing feeling I have for Soraya is nothing but my lust and desire for revenge. Nothing more.

He confirmed, still with a frown. I smiled widely. "Absolutely sure. Love is the last thing on my mind. I've had enough. Besides, why would I waste my time on love? I want revenge. I want to get back at the people who have wronged me. I have no time for cheesy things." Sebastian noticed the seriousness in my tone. He smiled broadly. "Is that so? That's good." I didn't pay much attention to what he said. Perhaps he was just concerned about me because he knew about my life with the Davis family. "Now, can I see the paper you placed on my desk?"

Her desperation for vengeance made her tell a lie, “Because I love you.” A low chuckle rambled in my chest. How could she love me, the father of her enemy, the same man who's against her seeking revenge on his daughter? I thought to myself, a mixture of amusement and curiosity swirling in my mind. She was a woman driven by a desire for revenge, and yet, in that moment, she had claimed to love me. I raised an eyebrow, my eyes never leaving hers as I tried to read her expression. She was a manipulator, yet I didn't care.

I want revenge for her taking away the only thing I've ever loved. So, I agree.

"You must be thinking what kind of father would want a man who wronged his daughter to be with her. All I should do is hate you, right?" "You are wrong to have channeled the hatred you have for Georgia and Smith to her, but it's revenge. Revenge can make people do the unthinkable, I understand. When it comes to Ixora, she's my everything. I've seen how deep your love for her is, and I have no doubt in my chest that you will be able to keep her happy. You've grown past your revenge, and that is what matters," he drew in a deep breath. "The heart chooses who it wants. That is something we can't change."

“They ruined my life!” “So this is about revenge,” Lee prods some more. “Not money.” “Revenge, hate, justice, payback, boredom, fun. With him, who knows really?” With a wide smile, she tilts her head, gun rising until the barrel kisses the tip of Lee’s nose. My lungs seize. She’s gonna do it. She’s really gonna redecorate this parking garage with his brains. “Me … revenge, mostly … but also a little for love.” Love? I snort in my mind.