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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?

The life-threatening urgency had eased once they left Skyline City, but the pain still tore through his body, drawing cold sweat across his forehead. He forced the words out through clenched teeth. "Isabella. Dominic. I'll come back for them sooner or later. I'll make them regret ever being born." "Did they do this to you?" Mary snarled. "Those bastards." Venom filled Alexander's eyes. "Just wait. I'll live this entire life for one thing only. Revenge." Mary's expression darkened as well. "They still have that little bastard. When the time comes, we'll grab her. That will force them to give in."

I didn't even realize that there's so much that has changed in me in just a month and I have to admit it or not, every passing day, my desire for revenge intensifies. I don’t know why Luciano is doing this for me, I don’t know why he teaches me to be good at everything if he knows in the end that there is a possibility that I will get my revenge on him. I still can't forget the exact words that I said to Luciano in front of the mirror, that after I'm done with my revenge on Zie, his assassins will be next and then him. Luciano's assassins didn't do anything, I never think that any one of them wronged me but then if I succeed in assassinating their boss, I am sure that there is at least one i

He's seeing revenge. And so am I.

How could we have missed the signs? Ronan had been right to distrust everyone. Trust was a fragile thing, and in our world, it was often the thing that broke us in the end. But even as the fear and anger began to consume me, something else emerged—something darker, more primal. Revenge. The need to make them all pay for what they had done to us. For what they had done to Ronan, to me, to the empire we had built with our blood, sweat, and tears. "I want to find them all," I said, my voice cold and steely. "Every last one of them. And when we do, they won’t walk away from this."

The specter of revenge, a simmering resentment that had fueled Ariak's every move from the beginning, had never wavered. The truth unfolded before them, like a dark shadow that had always lurked just beneath the surface. Ariak's motivations had been tainted by a thirst for vengeance, a desire to settle a score that went far beyond mere ambition. From the very outset, it had been about retribution, a vendetta that had guided his actions and decisions, ultimately leading to this harrowing juncture.

In the length of time he spent to find out who was the mastermind in the S*x Scand*al, he had accumulated all the punches and slaps he wanted to give to whoever it was. The revenge she wanted for Selene is in high mode. “I will make sure to find you, bastard.”

One swift motion, and it could all be over. Antonio, unaware of Cassandra’s plans, seemed increasingly pleased with the scene before him. He leaned closer, staring at Cassandra as though she were a prize he had just claimed. Cassandra stared back, her sharp eyes full of suppressed hatred. She was ready—ready to enact the revenge she had been planning for so long. Antonio had no idea that behind Cassandra’s seemingly resigned demeanor lay an unstoppable fury, and she was prepared to strike him down with the blade hidden in her hand.

My life was a mess, but at least I could breathe and had that renewed lust for life. But I was not yet done. It took me even more than a few years to finally find some sort of stability in my mind… And then the plan to get revenge started to take life. I was going to prove to Lucas why he would never be victorious. There was nothing more that he could take away from me. I was going to bring him down, and there would be no coulda woulda shoulda regrets anymore. I must admit that at first, I was scared. You do not go up against Lucas Lucero and live to tell. My mind went to some pretty dark places of ways I could get back at him. But then the very obvious came, a beautiful woman…

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.