Married For Revenge Movie Novels & Stories

She retorted. "We are married for goodness sake, how else do people become more itemized?" I threw my hands in the air. She was making no sense right now and I didn't want to think too deeply into it because I was going to form conclusions that weren't really nice. "Listen to me, we know what is at stake. We are here because of a common purpose–revenge. Let's not get it twisted by thinking that we are the conventional couple who love each other. I was married to you in a drunken state, how else does that prove my point? We are just basically roommates who probably would share kisses because we have blood running through our veins, but do we really love each other? Do we really understand wha

He knew he had no choice if he wanted to have what he was doing all this for - betraying his own flesh and blood for. "Alright." He sighed again. "I guess that's fair." "Good." "We are still going to work on our marriage right?" He asked, sounding scared that I might say no to that as well. Oh trust me, buddy. I want to drop you like a hot potato the moment your friend declares the divorce 'granted'. But it is imperative that we get married for the revenge that I am planning for you. I nodded. "Yes, we will get married as soon as the divorce is granted." And then I will trap you in such a mess that you will wish that you had stayed away from me and my daughter.

I pleaded, trying to move the chair forward, towards him. “It is what I think, you were supposed to get in his house and get revenge, I mean that’s what you should have done.” He said as he paced around the room, scoffing with the surprise and unsure of how he could confess to me. “Xavier, I was forced into this marriage and I didn’t have anything with me, not even a phone. How could I have gotten revenge?” I admitted, he needed to know that, I needed to know that. “Oh come on, spare me the crap.” He threw his hands away.

Aurora’s pov “Zayne, I want a divorce.” My eyes were stung with tears as those words slipped past my trembling lips across to my husband who wore a nonchalant and distant expression as he replied, “Fine, let's end this sham of a marriage!” I felt my heart drop, how did we get here? I met Zayne at a freshman party in college. That night I was standing awkwardly with a half field plastic cup blending into the background like a wallflower when he approached me.

she said, her eyes fixed outside as if the world beyond the glass mattered more than the man she’d married. Aion rubbed his face, his chest tightening at the memory of the night before—their wedding that wasn’t built on love, but on promises tangled with resentment. He should’ve felt victorious. This was his revenge, after all. But as he watched her now, her fingers tracing invisible shapes on the windowsill, the bitterness didn’t taste as sweet as he imagined. “I’ll make breakfast,” she said suddenly, standing up before he could answer. Her tone carried politeness, the kind that people use with strangers.

She moves in silence as she plots to get her revenge on her husband by using their marriage as a weapon to destroy his father’s company from the inside. Mariah bumps into a friend from childhood that she also dated for a while, Elijah. He creates a safe space for her, and she ends up telling him about her marriage and how it’s only a public stunt to get her family back on their feet. She also tells Elijah about Ashton and how he treats her, telling him about his plan to destroy her family’s wealth. Elijah encourages Mariah to get her revenge on Ashton, telling her that he’ll lend his help. Mariah accepts his help.

The music changed suddenly, it was time for couples to dance. Before I realized it, I was already moving one step, then another, drawn to her like a man walking toward a flame. But then a hand gripped my wrist. “Louis.” Isla called out. I turned to her, and she had that strict face that looked furry . “Don’t do it,” she whispered. “She’s my ex-wife,” I hissed under my breath. “I just want a dance.” Her fingers tighten around my arm. “No, you don’t. You want revenge. And if you go to her now, you’ll ruin everything you’ve built.”

“Marrying you was just a bet I made with my buddies back in college. They said I couldn't get the 'perfect, untouchable' Harvey to fall for me. So, I did it. And once we got married, the game was over. You were very boring.” “A… A Bet?” I felt as if the world was crumbling around me. My entire marriage... our three years together... It was all just a bet? “You should have just agreed when I suggested the open marriage,” Derek sneered, crossing his arms. “It would have been better for both of us. If you had just stayed quiet and let me do what I wanted, you wouldn't be in this position right now.” “You monster!” I shrieked. “I loved you all these years and I was just a bet to you?!” I lunged

“Alright, I will give you the benefit of the doubt, but this company is ours. You have no right to this company.” “Oh! Really?! How about this?” Evelyn showed the picture of their marriage to the judge. I was shocked. Why didn’t I remember that I was married to Evelyn? I didn’t even remember that there was such a scene. If I had only known, there would have been no wedding. I was annoyed with the people around me because they submitted to Evelyn’s manipulation. Evelyn fooled them all. “Oh! What now?! You still think I have no right to this company, huh?” “That’s unbelievable Evelyn, it’s against my will to marry you. I can file a case against you and your accomplices.” Annoyed when answering

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.