Married A Playboy To Get Revenge Novels & Stories

They had no idea that I had seen them together, that I had proof safely stored away, or that the accident had stripped away my last illusions about our marriage. As they stood before me, Carlos's hand now resting casually on Daniela's lower back—I made a decision. I would play the obedient, unsuspecting wife a little longer. I would gather evidence, protect my money, and save my foundation. Then, when they least expected it, I would take back everything they had stolen from me. I might be broken, but I was still breathing. And that was enough to begin my silent revenge.

Then answers honestly. “Because they need to see it.” “See what?” I ask my eyes widening. His voice drops. “See that they lost.” I stare at him. “Marcus…” “They destroyed my mother,” he says quietly. “They tried to destroy you.” His eyes darken. “And today they’re going to watch you marry the man they threw away.” The room goes completely silent again. I look at him. Really look at him. And suddenly I realise something terrifying. He might not be Ryan. But he’s still a man who built his life around revenge. And now I have to decide something.

"He thinks he’s so powerful. He thinks he can just take my wife and my son because he has a big building with his name on it. But Adrian and I have a plan. We’re going to leak everything. The fire, the fake death, the way he kept you prisoner. We’ll ruin his stock price by Monday morning." I looked at him, feeling a wave of disgust. Mark was talking about revenge, but all I could think about was the fact that he had cheated on me. He was acting like a loyal husband now, but he was just a liar who wanted to win a game against Julian. "Are you listening, Elena?" Mark asked, stopping in front of me. "I said, we’re going to be richer than him by next year." "I'm listening, Mark," I said, forced

“About your parents breathing down your neck. About how they wouldn’t let you breathe unless you married someone they approved of. About the ex who broke you and the revenge you dreamed about.” “That's a lie.” My mouth went dry. “I… I didn’t….” “You did.” He pushed off the counter, circling closer, each step slow and deliberate. “So let me make it simple. One year. You stay married to me, and I'll give you what you want, freedom from your family, revenge, money. You can walk away with as much as you want.” “And what about you?” My voice trembled. I couldn't believe I was trying to gamble with the devil right now. “And what do you get?”

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.

“The way you look at me when you’re angry.” I laughed. “That isn’t romantic.” “It is to me.” I smiled. “What else?” “The way you protect people even when you’re terrified.” He touched my cheek. “The way you refused to become cruel, even after cruel people destroyed your life.” His voice lowered. “And the way you chose me when you had every reason not to.” My eyes filled with tears. “You were my enemy.” “I know.” “I married you because I wanted revenge.” “I know.” “I planned to destroy you.”

She’s nothing but a social climber, an exploiter just like the rest of her family. The only reason I agreed to this arranged marriage is that my inheritance was at stake if I didn’t marry Gerardo Hernandez’s daughter. Once I realized who my wife was, I became even more determined to see through my evil plans. I promised myself I’d make her life miserable, making her suffer as revenge for my late best friend. I’d get rid of her, divorce her the moment my inheritance was transferred to my name. I’d ensure we were only married by name. We’d never sleep in the same room. And I’d make sure her life was anything but easy for as long as we were together.

Two months after she got married, her father died so she had no one to confide in. Three years ago, she decided to confide in her only childhood friend, Olivia. She ended up being manipulated into Olivia's scheme. She set her up and made James believe Maria was having an affair. Olivia wanted James to leave Maria penniless but unfortunately, Maria got half of James' wealth to her dismay. What Maria didn't know was that Olivia envied her for marrying a billionaire. So set her up with Liam, James' best friend, little did she know that Liam will confess everything. Now James feels like a fool and wants his wife back.

"Grandma, please, you have to separate them, don't let Habbab marry that woman, I can't stand it. He loves her." "Enise, don't be ridiculous, that marriage is simply a show, a lie, a ruse. It's already spoken, the judge is an actor, nothing will be legal, and I'm tired of saying it, and tired of your whining." I'm beginning to think that nurturing the infatuation between Enise and Habbab has had its consequences. Every step of the way has been perfectly signposted, from the moment that child was born. I knew I ran the risk of losing him, of him falling in love and wanting to start his own family, his own home, to get on with his life and forget about our revenge. To avoid that, I decided tha

“You married him for one year! Why? To take revenge on me?” Scarlett looks away. To Hector’s shock, she’s crying. “I…I…” She bursts into tears and leans on his chest. Hector is taken aback by her actions. She never leant on him like this. Only Elle did that. But now… “I really wanted revenge,” she tearfully admits. “I did! And Ryder offered to help me but it was a lie. He made me sign the contract and afterwards, started to abuse me everyday! I hid so many scars…”