Novel & Cerita La Venganza Es Dulce Frases

“I’m reclaiming what was always mine.” Elara shook, tears spilling freely. “You betrayed me.” Althea leaned in, eyes cold. “You did it first.” She straightened, fingers tightening around mine. “This,” she continued softly, “is what happens when you build your happiness on someone else’s ruin.” Elara collapsed into tears. Valerio turned away. And Althea? She smiled. Because revenge, she had learned, tasted sweetest when served with vows.

"Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him? How can you be this ungrateful and try to ruin him?! This is exactly what you deserve for being so vicious! Quinton's hands are priceless! If anything happens to them, I won't show you any mercy!" She wrapped an arm around Quinton and walked away without giving another glance at me. Good. There was no need for goodbyes. I treated the wounds myself, then replied to my professor's message and told him he could come get me. As I got into the van, Quinton sent me a photo of him and Magnolia kissing during their vows. I glanced at it once and deleted it.

By the time I’m done with you, you’ll wish you had never touched my father. You’ll wish you had never been born. I took another sip of juice, legs crossed, feeling powerful for the first time in weeks. Revenge tasted so fucking sweet.

she said cautiously trying not to enrage him. "So do you hate me now? Or felt pity, and that's why you forgave me easily?" He asked, his words not sounding calm. "I neither hate you nor felt pity. What you did was out of emotions. The situation you was in might led to anything or something worse than you did. I don't judge you for that. I neither felt pity because you took your revenge. You made your life better on your own like every adult but it was really something courageous. And maybe the behavior you had with me or everything you did might be the consequence of your disturbed past. So I neither judged you nor felt sentimental but I felt your pain of losing your mother. Because I also l

Revenge is sweet. Guilt is a bitter pill to swallow. A man scorned is a lethal dose of chaos waiting to erupt. I have laid waste to all that has crossed my path, and my destruction is not done, for I have one true wish I want to achieve as I stare at the reason for my heartbreak in the eyes. This is what my life has come to, a ruthless killer that shall reap justice as he sees fit.

Juliet stretched to me a tiny bottle and I stared at the container wondering what it was. "Trina, this is an ointment. I purchased it at a cosmetic store. It will quickly expunge the spots on your face." My lips curved into a smile and I held the bottle, "oh thanks so much mum, I really needed it so I'll look like an angel tomorrow." "Like an angel, where're you going tomorrow?" "My crush Jake is gonna be picking me up." Juliet's cheeks dissolved into a wild smile, "Is he hot?" "Smoking hot."

Nothing at all. “You will regret treating me this way, Santos! I swear this, you’ll regret it!” he shouted at me, struggling a bit out of their hold to punch my nose. Pain laced through me. Damn bastard packed a punch, but I didn't even flinch. I have avenged my woman. I have avenged myself. Those were the only words going through my head. Vengeance is a heady feeling. “It's tit for tat, Jay. Fifty-fifty. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.”

"Girl, you've got this. You've survived hell, and now it's time to make them pay. Harper will regret ever crossing you, and her elite friends won't know what hit them. But remember, you need to be patient. Rome wasn't built in a day, and your revenge won't be either!” I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions raging within me. It was easier said than done. The wounds from the past were still fresh, and the urge to lash out and hurt them as they had hurt me was almost overwhelming. But I knew I had to bide my time. Revenge is a dish best served cold, they say, and I wanted to savor every moment of it.

When I was struggling to cope up with my loneliness he was there to accompany me and when you get to know about us you tried to snatch my only happiness, him away from me. How much selfish you actually are?) "Estábamos cegados por la rabia y el fuego de la venganza y lo que queríamos era la perdición de los rusos." Joaquin spoke calmly. (Translation: We were blinded by rage and fire of revenge and we wanted was the doom of the Russians.) "¿No se está convirtiendo una chica ingenua de estos rusos en la perdición de tu ego y tu venganza?" she said referring to Vanessa striking at the right nerve of the brothers.

Finally I am close enough to crush DiFronzo’s name to the ground. Valeria stepped closer, her gaze searching mine. “Just promise me one thing,” she said softly. “What is that?” I asked. “Don’t let your hatred blind you. Revenge is a powerful motivator, but it can also consume you.” I looked deep into her eyes , my voice firm but gentle. “I would not lose sight of the goal. I have waited too long for this moment to let it slip away.” Later That Night