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He asks "Daddy I need your help" I tell him "Alright with what?" he asks "I just found Vincent on top of his WIFE" I say panting He looks at me with wide eyes and waits for me to continue. "I want revenge. I want his company in my hands" I say looking out the window "Done. Now let's get to work" He says

Vanya opened the conversation as they waited for the taxi outside the bar, “what kind of revenge, to be precise?” The drunken man who had sobered up slightly then gritted his teeth and responded, “yes, I need to avenge Kevin. He just ruined my hard work and I can’t let that happen. A lesson needs to be taught for that insolent son of a bitch, but I haven’t thought of that deeply. Why do you ask?” “Oh, nothing,” lied the girl, “I once got hurt by someone until my life is shattered, and I need to take do the same.”

Then I got out of the car and set it on fire and ran far from it then watched it explode from afar. "Very soon...I'll come for you, Vladimir. Enjoy your life as much as you can in the meantime." I walked towards the car I left there the previous day, slid into the driver's seat and drove back home with a feeling of satisfaction. I was going to finish my revenge, I was goig to end every single person who was involved in the ruination of my life and I was gonna do it in the worst ways possible. ** The Next Day I stood in front of my Target as he approached me. He just came from Australia and I was posing as his driver.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

Or that's what I thought. "There is nothing else Noah, that was the second time I met which was a pure coincidence" I cleared my intentions. There was one more reason I wanted her. I had the perfect plan for revenge in my mind, but I need more people. She has suffered the same pain, and I think she might be able to help me out. Meanwhile, she can also find the one she wanted to take revenge on. This planning can be a perfect opportunity for both of us to make people suffer who bought us here.

I wanted him to see that, despite everything, he had not won. I looked up at him, and despite the trembling of my tied hands, I tried to keep my voice steady: —What do you want, Santino? He exhaled a puff of smoke, slowly, almost with delight. — Revenge. Nothing else. I want to see you and her die. At these words, I felt my heart break into a thousand pieces. Fear filled me like an oil spill, but I refused to give him that pleasure. So I took a painful breath, my swollen lips struggling to articulate:

All those savages should feel what it's like to live in agony. Alexander immediately reached out and asked for Andre's profile. He is the type of person who is so careful in making decisions because the consequences will be difficult if not well thought out. He even had to go through a lot of time just to come back with a new and superior performance in order to carry out his revenge. The pain in his heart that hadn't gone away for several years and he kept thinking of ways to get back at them, and of course it all needed to be a struggle and couldn't fail. “Andre... who is he?”

If Mom found out she hired criminals— If Grandpa Thomas connected the dots— If Sheraphina spoke up— She would lose everything. Her school. Her future. Her reputation. Her mother’s crumbling loyalty. Lucinda sank to the floor, sobbing. “Why… why does everything go her way?” But beneath the panic… A new seed sprouted. The same kind that once grew into murder in another life. A seed shaped like: “If she’s gone, everything will be mine.” Selena sat in the detention center’s cold interrogation room, fingers tapping the table in frustration.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

I murmured, sprinting through the streets, "I still don't understand, why can you—" "If I were to dump everything I know on you, you will seek revenge not because it's the right thing to do, but because you think you have to. You will remember I promise, and then you can get back to being your own freaking Alice Abernathy... But only better, because your Celestine Baker," Nothing he said made sense, why would seek revenge? Did someone hurt me? Well, I was about to find out, I was standing out of Binns apartment complex,