Novel & Cerita Infidelity-his Regret My Revenge

“And now you want to do this? You really want to do this?” “I gave him a name, yes. I held him first, yes. But I wouldn’t have if I’d known of your infidelity sooner.” Liam massaged his cheek and stared at me, unfazed. He went on. “You’re the reason I stopped loving that kid, Charlotte. You. If you didn’t end up being a cheating fraud, then maybe I would have treated him like my kid, but well, he’s not.” “Which infidelity? Charles is your son. He is you…”

“This is a contract, remember? One that very clearly states there are no emotional entanglements. We’re not supposed to fall in love — that was the deal. And now, you’re trying to rewrite the rules.” He scoffed, his eyes narrowing. “You think I’m trying to blackmail you? That’s rich coming from someone who signed her life away to a stranger for revenge.” Jane’s eyes flared. “I did it because I was broken, humiliated, abandoned by the people I trusted most — including my sister and Chris. You offered me a way out, and I took it. But don’t twist that into some love story that never existed.” Greg stepped closer, his voice rising. “Then why are you the one looking at him every time he’s in the

I had reached my breaking point, and in desperation, I clung to the only thing I thought might save our crumbling marriage. But the reaction I hoped for never came. Instead, James’s face twisted with even more anger. Was I imagining it? “Pregnant? Then get rid of it!” he said angrily. “You’re not happy?” “Of course not,” he nearly shouted. “You really think I don’t see through your little act? Pretending to be okay with everything while sneaking around with other men?” “What?” I gasped, shocked by the accusation. “What are you even saying?”

And so is he. Felix stands by the window, his face aged by years of silence, of absence. His voice breaks the quiet. “I regret it all now, Aria,” he says. “Everything. I regret never believing your mother when she begged me to listen… when she claimed innocence for what Selene painted her out to be.” I feel my chest tighten as his voice trembles.

His blue eyes met mine and didn't soften even slightly. "Is that really what you want? To give up your virginity to any man who asks you out?" A low gasp left me as his words hit hard and I turned away from him sharply. I felt the blood draining out of my face, my stomach folding over on itself. Because he was right, and I hated that he was right, and I couldn't stop picturing what might have happened if I had actually trusted Andre further than I had. What he might have done. What he might have taken from me without my knowledge.

I saw in his eyes how he yearned for me, the guilt and regret in his face. “You rejected me, remember? You let everyone treat me like shit. You went with another female and tossed me aside like I was rubbish.” I started to spout out, letting all the anger, frustration and hurt out. He needed to know how his actions had affected me, how this was all his own fault. “And now she is pregnant with your pup. I can’t forgive you for any of this.” I said, holding my head up high. He was not going to make me crack.

"Scared I'd end up like my father. Scared I'd pick the wrong woman and ruin my name. Elena... She was safe. You were... too much" " Too much what? Too obese for your liking right. Now I'm curvy now you suddenly brought out lines." "Noo... Noo.. it's because you were too real," he denied. "You saw through me. And I hated you for it." For a second, I almost believed him. I almost felt sorry. Almost. Then I remembered the guestroom. The separate bed. The way he'd look through me like I was glass.. "You don't get to rewrite history, Ronan, "I said." You chose her. You humiliated me. You signed divorce papers like I was a bad investment. You don't get to feel regret now that I'm worth something.

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

Gradually, I lifted my gaze at him and, my gosh, he was the perfect definition of a handsome man. His blue eyes were as though molded from a different cast. The sculpture did a great job in creating him. That look of his, he hadn't changed, as he obviously had girls and women drooling over him. He was the one, my nightmare. Was this a joke? Just when I had forgotten about his existence, he appeared again just three days before my wedding! It was time to stay strong and not let emotions engulf me. This might be my chance to get revenge and achieve my goal.

My chest rose and fell as I forced the words out, each one cutting deeper into me as I spoke them. “My womb is damaged, Kieran. I can’t carry another child. I can’t bear another pregnancy. That child… our daughter… she was my only chance. My only child.” My fingers curled into my palm so hard my nails bit into my skin, grounding me in the moment. “And you let her die.” The last words cracked, but I didn’t look away from him. Not even once. My voice steadied again, colder and sharper now. “You betrayed me once. And now… you’ve done it again,” a tear slipped down my cheek, but my expression didn’t change. “I will not survive a third betrayal from you.”