Marriage Alliance For Revenge Mga Nobela at Kwento

– She smiled sheepishly at him, while her fingers ran through the intricate lines of silver and precious stones on the band on her left hand, still not able to believe that this man was really her husband. - And never will again. – Logan solemnly promised, pressing her affectionately against his chest – But I'm glad to know that they no longer occupy an important part of your mind. In fact, I think this is the best revenge we could get: - he opened a huge, satisfied and malicious smile - The fact that they no longer have any power over you.

“Isn’t that your name boldly written at the bottom there, or isn’t that your signature?” “You Vermin!” Laura stepped in front of me, facing Elizabeth. “Haven’t you done enough?” It’s clear that you forged her signature on those documents.” Elizabeth scoffed as she laughed out loud. “And why would I do that? Elaine is a thief and a criminal,” she hissed. I rubbed my temples as the frustration kicked in, hitting me hard. My quest for revenge had died the minute I married Steve; it had slowly dwindled into self-discovery and emotional attachment.

A flicker of annoyance crossed Angela's face, though she quickly masked it with her usual haughty demeanor. So what? Men like Theo don't marry for love. Families like his are built on alliances, not personal whims. You don't match his world, and his family will never accept you. Do you even know who he really is? Bianca's brows furrowed slightly. Maybe not, she said, her tone sharper than intended. But I know enough to recognize that he doesn't want what you think he does. Besides, I have a marriage certificate. What do you have?

“Where is she? Talk, or I’ll make this slow.” The man gasped, eyes wide. “Morelli’s orders… incentive for the alliance. The daughter. Betrothal.” Confirmation. I snapped his arm for good measure and let him drop. *Carlo pagará con sangre.* (Carlo will pay with blood.) My father’s calculated legacy, alliances, the Lion’s Heart, ruthless moves—clashed in my head with the path I was carving. Marrying Mariah? Never. I don't even know why the old man would think that I'd agree to such.

The thought that Sophia’s actions could keep them apart ignited a flame of vengeance within him. “I saw you for the first time at that wedding,” he began, his voice low and intense. “I fell in love with you at first sight! Orman was already struggling with his feelings for Riddhima, but when he met your sister, it seemed like there was hope for him again. But because of you, they never became one. That’s when I decided to take revenge on you!” His words were laced with bitterness as he recalled how he had shouted at her in his anger. Sophia's eyes widened, and hurt flickering across her face. “That means all our moments in college and your proposal were lies?” she asked, her voice trembling

He may rule these lands, but to me he was nothing more than an enemy wearing a crown. This marriage was no peace treaty, it was my opening for revenge. The council could call it unity all they wanted. I accepted their demand for one reason only: to get close enough to destroy the Varkas bloodline once and for all. Revenge for what they had done to my family would taste sweeter than any false alliance. I felt the weight of dozens of eyes on me, mostly women, staring with open hunger or wide-eyed disbelief. What had they expected? Some battle-scarred beast?

“The Williams family were proposing a marriage alliance between the two companies and they wanted me to marry their son Brett, but my mother couldn’t afford me to have a life better than theirs,” “So she lied to them I was married and wanted him to marry Lenny,” “Then, your mother proposed an arranged marriage between your brother and I, it killed two birds. Brett gets to marry Lenny and Adrian gets to be qualified to take over your father’s company since the board wanted him to get married and prove he was responsible,”

Spencer chuckled. Lois glared at him. "What I failed to tell you is our marriage is contractual. We made a business agreement out of marriage." Spencer nearly choked on his drink and coughed it out. "What!? What deal did you agreed with her?" "I will help her get revenge against her family. In exchange, I will be her backer. That's why Luxuria existed in the first place. If she succeeds our marriage will end. I get Fontana and Luxuria while she gets nothing."

"And if I were to get marry, why in fuck's name would it be Gloriana Conti?" “Because, this is not Romance. It is alliance," he replied. Alliance. Of course.. of course, that's what this is. Marriage as a contract. Love as leverage. A woman as a strategy. “Conti capital. Conti government ties. Conti international holdings. This is immunity," he said. “We already dominate immunity," I said. Silence stretched, thickening between us and he leaned back in his chair, " You will attend that dinner. You will behave appropriately and you will not mess this up.”