Married A Playboy To Get Revenge Novels & Stories

To the CEO of MH group' 'How did she get herself such a rich handsome man?' 'God! I'm so jealous'. It was barely an hour that my marriage was announced, and they were already gossiping about me. I exhaled, putting my phone away. I guess I would have to wait until tomorrow to know my fate. The revenge... Everything was bad idea in the first place. I should never have started this in the first place. I should never have agreed to marry him. My phone rang, disrupting my thoughts. Heat mixed with coldness seeped through my body at the sight of the caller. Mr. Holt.

When he came back to her, he had an envelope in his hand and handed it to her. “What is this?” Aria asked as she stared at the envelope. “A marriage contract,” he told her, “I need you to get married to me and be my wife and then I'll help you get revenge against your ex-husband. That way we both get what we want.” Aria's gaze was fixated on the envelope. Contract marriage?, she questioned herself. This could be the answer she needed right now. A revenge that would put her ex-husband in the worse of all places. She wants to make him feel so miserable, just as he has made her feel.

But then he seemed to change his mind, his expression closing off. "Here's what matters," he said instead. "I help you destroy Pierce and Madison. I provide funding for your company, access to top tier training facilities, and connections that will launch your career to levels you've only dreamed of. In return, you marry me within three months." "Three months?" My voice came out high. "That's so soon." "Do you want revenge or not?" I bit my lip. Everything he was offering—it was more than I'd hoped for. More than I could achieve on my own. With Preston's resources and connections, I could actually win.

"You don't believe me? Alright. Call Nora." I was playing the innocent victim, the same role he had played so well for four years. Let him taste his own medicine, I thought. Let him wonder, and doubt, and squirm. Something in his shoulders gave way. He exhaled, the anger draining out of his face, and for a second he looked almost boyish, almost like the man I had married. "I'm sorry, baby," he said, stepping forward to pull me into his arms. "I was just mad that you were with him. I can't stand him, and I don't want him near you. Callan is a monster."

They saw my wealth, my influence, and my surname, then assumed that flirting would earn them a place in my life. They believed I wanted a woman who smiled at everything I said and agreed with every decision I made. They were mistaken. I had built Sterling Technologies through discipline, calculated risks, and relentless work. I had no intention of allowing anyone to enter my life simply because they wanted access to my money. My mother was already determined to choose my wife for me. She had been pushing Vanessa Laurent toward me for months, convinced that the daughter of a wealthy family would make the perfect Sterling bride. I had rejected the idea repeatedly, but Mother refused to accept

Little did they fucking know… miss perfect was actually fighting for her life in the hands of her 'loving' husband. Once upon a time, Lena and I were happy. She was the love of my life, and I was hers. Until she casually decided to break my heart and marry a richer man, just like that, without explanation. I even had to pay for ever dating her and for trying to get her back. I paid with blood and years of sweat. Now, I was back to take what belonged to me—revenge. The door flew open again and Vincent peeked outside with a frown. When his eyes settled on me, he brightened,

But I am still thankful because it was like a blessing in disguise that I got the chance to meet Natasha and unconsciously, she became the reason why I have changed. Honestly, since I met Natasha and start to know her better, I noticed that I am starting to change and I am not interested to hang out with another woman again and do the things that I used to do as a playboy who is always ready to f*ck random girls just to satisfy my lust. I know that I am not a perfect husband to Natasha because I am an *ssh*le for always hurting her when I came back to Abby and have a relationship again with her behind Natasha’s back.

“Do you have any idea how much the land cost me? You tried to steal part of it. Yet, you have the nerve to be mad that I broke it down.” “Rosemary!” Max roared. “That land was supposed to be mine!” “But it’s not! I bought it with my hard-earned money. Now, if you would excuse me, I have to get back to checking the progress of the resort I am building—” “Listen, woman.” I heard his voice increase further as he said, “No matter how many resorts or hotels you build, you will never be more successful than me! You’ll always remain the poor little bitch I married out of pity and dumped!”

"I did it because I wanted to get my revenge on Jason. He cheated on me, so I went after his father." The amusement on Diana's face faded. "What did you say?" "I accused Logan of raping me and got him to propose once to me." "You did all that because you wanted revenge on Jason?" Diana pointed her index finger at her, thrown on the edge of disbelief. "You used Logan, a dreaded mafia lord, as your revenge plan?!" "A man who's taken the lives of hundreds of thousands, a man who rules the underworld like it's his birthright, is who you used as your revenge plan!!" Diana let out a scoff.

In fear of her assault on me will come out to the public. I suffered in silence. When I was telling Zia the story. She cried her heart out. In the long run, I was the one that tried to calm her down. When she heard about what had transpired between Axel and I, she hated him instantly. I told her I was planning on how to get back at him, but now. I am too broken to do that. Also finding out the quarterback I have been searching for to help me with the revenge happens to be Jace.