Married A Playboy To Get Revenge Novels & Stories

He had overheard his parents speaking in hushed tones after Sebastian arrest about it, shocking him as well. Kaira laughed bitterly, realization dawning on her, “It was only about getting back at me wasn’t it?” She asked with venom. “This marriage was all about getting revenge on my family. You never loved me, it was all about the revenge for you.” She yelled angrily, pulling on his shirt but he didn’t react and just let her do as she wanted. “Kaira, please—“ Older Mr Ashford began, walking closer to her but she cut him off.

Lester tried to rape me because he couldn't stop his attraction to me. I can use that against him. I will make him fall in love with me again. I’ll steal him from the woman who stole him from me. I’ll get my ex-husband back. *Beep!* *Beep!* *Beep!* At that moment, I heard my phone vibrate on the coffee table. I picked it up, the sandwich on my other hand. “Hello?” [The lawsuit has been withdrawn, Miss Camilla. Do you need me to drive you to the clinic?]

She was just a woman he saved, and from what she recalled about him— wasn't he a playboy who had a longggggg list of one night stands and ex-girlfriends? No, she definitely didn't intend to judge him because of his personal relationship status, but what Mari said just didn't make any sense. "I knew that would be your reaction, Miss, but I have strong points to support my theory." Mari raised an eyebrow which showed her defiance and confidence. Her demeanor made Jasmine's heart race faster. She shook her head and got up. "You're probably a sucker for Billionaire romance stories... And you're probably just being delusional." She sighed.

“Because you whispered ‘callboy’ before you passed out. Because I’ve spent two months trying to figure out why the woman who begged me to fuck her until she forgot her husband’s name then paid me like a transaction and disappeared.” “That night was a mistake,” she said. “Was it?” “Yes.” I leaned forward. “You didn’t sound like it was a mistake when you were riding me on that sofa,” I said quietly. “You didn’t sound like it was a mistake when you begged me to go harder. Deeper. When you came so hard you shook and cried my name like a prayer.” Her breath caught again. “I was angry,” she said. “I was hurt. I wanted revenge.” “And you got it,” I said.

PART 1 For two years, I lay in a coma. My body was helpless on a hospital bed, connected to tubes and machines that beeped endlessly. While I fought between life and death, my husband chose to look for another woman. Instead of struggling for my recovery, Roby decided to enjoy his life. He showered that woman with luxury and happiness... using my wealth. Just watch. I will make their hearts stop the moment I set foot again in my own palace. ** "Seriously, this is my house, Mr. Danil?" Natasya asked in disbelief.

“Okay. Let’s go.” A small, relieved smile touched his lips. “Good.” he glanced at George and George nodded knowing what to do. George drove fast toward Phillips Global Headquarters. Jasmine kept staring at her phone, but the headlines kept getting worse. “Billionaire Playboy Marries a beggar.” “Who IS This Girl?” “Gold Digger or Opportunist?” Then more articles popped up. They found her address. Her old school. Pictures of her neighborhood. Even Jamie’s name appeared. One headline made her feel hot despite the air conditioning.

The story that began with fear had ended with freedom. The Forbidden Bride had become a queen. The Alpha had become a leader. The prophecy had become nothing more than history. And the future belonged When the thought that everything was okay The second war began

“The type of marriage I want is a business partnership. I’ll help you in your business. I’ll help you take down your enemies. I’ll help you in your fight with your brother — in winning the company, gaining higher shares.” Her eyes locked with his. “And all you have to do is marry me.” She tilted her head slightly, letting her smirk return. “Don’t you see how well that works for you? You have literally nothing to lose. Also, you get your funds back with profit. And if you play nice… you’ll get to be a billionaire.” He sipped his whiskey, silent for a moment, his expression cool and calculating. “Why should I trust you? I don’t even know you. You could be some desperate Crawford brat playing p

“Zoey is my wife!” Gasps rippled through the crowd, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Dimitri stepped forward, his calm demeanor replaced with a steely edge. “You’re mistaken,” he said evenly. “Celine is my wife now.” Caleb’s eyes flicked to Dimitri, his expression darkening. “You don’t understand,” he said, his voice rising. “We were married first. She’s mine. She’s always been mine.” Celine stepped forward, her voice firm. “Stop this, Caleb. You have no right to be here.”

“I don’t have the power to take revenge… I can’t even afford a lawyer to fight for me…” “I already told you,” he stepped closer, his voice steady. “I have the power.” He stretched his hand toward me. “Join hands with me. Together, we can burn their world down. You’ll get everything you lost back… and make Ethan and Lila beg for mercy.” “By marrying you…” I said slowly. “For just one year,” he replied. “After your revenge is done, you walk away.” I stared at his outstretched hand. If I jump… Ethan and Lila win. If I live… I fight.