Married For Revenge Movie Novels & Stories

And she had no idea why. “And do you want to know why?” he continued, halting her straying thoughts. “Because I know what marriage means to you. I know what you've imagined your marriage to be. I know that you've dreamt about your wedding in a certain way. And that's why I'm here, to crush any chance of that dream manifesting. To make sure you never get the marriage you've encraved in your mind. To get you stuck in this loveless marriage forever… I know what that stupid word ‘love’ does to you. And knowing that you would never get that gives me the absolute form of satisfaction, my dearest wife. So buckle up and come to terms with your life because shedding tears isn't going to change the ou

“Well, I refuse to get married to you on a whim. How is that even supposed to help you or me get revenge?” “I am a powerful man Maria, getting married to me will show your family that you can get anyone you want. Your father despises me because I have successfully surpassed him in the business world. Imagine if I showed up on your arm, claiming I was your husband.” I didn't have to imagine it to know my father would likely run mad. Slowly, the idea started to sound more appealing. “How does it help you with your revenge?” “That is my business.” I inhaled deeply. This was not how I saw my morning going.

They will also show everyone how great two women have grown from that pain. But even after knowing that fact they still haven't come up with a good idea for their revenge plan. Both of them are still thinking about the best way to do this because they want to take revenge most epically, once they act their two enemies must be destroyed. Some time passed, and they took the time to watch a movie about revenge and that's where all the crazy ideas that Camellia was doing right now were sparked. Jessica was inspired by a film called, "Married to my ex-father." The film was very interesting for her, she could also feel the pain experienced by every role in the film. Then suddenly this crazy idea p

With trembling fingers, I pressed ‘call. “Tamara?” he answered. “I’ll do it. I’ll marry you.” I said, going straight to the point. “You called me over to break off the engagement tonight. How-" "I changed my mind. But let’s be clear, Richard. I’m not marrying you because I want to. I’m doing this for one reason, and one reason only.” “And what’s that?” “Revenge,” I whispered" I want revenge on my ex husband" There was a long silence for a while. For a moment, I thought he might say no, that he might push back on my motives. But then, he spoke.

Valeria's POV Divorce papers. I always knew it would come to this. It’s been a slow, agonizing countdown since the day we got married—when he revealed to me that he only married me for revenge because he believed I was responsible for the accident that killed Isis, the woman he loved. He knew just how much I loved him. I had always loved him, but that didn’t stop him from telling me just how much he hated me. He said this marriage was going to be my punishment; his own special brand of hell.

A knock sounded on the door. "Come in" then the lady opened the door and spoke to me. "It's time" It was time to walk the aisle and marry the Cold ruthless Billionaire in my sister's place. And I was looking forward to it. I smiled and thought about one word. 'Revenge!’ All this had started 12 hours ago when my life took a drastic turn

"I am not yours, Alexander. This marriage is a bargain, not a vow." He leaned in, his mouth against her ear, sending shivers she disliked herself for. "Then seal the bargain appropriately." Before she could object, his lips were on hers. It wasn’t tender. It wasn’t gentle. It was a command, a warning, and something darker a kiss that blurred the thin line between hate and desire. When he pulled away, her pulse was racing, her knees weak. His eyes gleamed with quiet triumph. “This marriage may have started as revenge,” he murmured, “but don’t forget, Isabella… every war has casualties.”

she said softly. Elena stared at her with burning hatred. “You should leave.” The woman blinked in shock. “Elena—” “LEAVE!” she snapped loudly. The cemetery fell silent. Mia grabbed Elena’s arm nervously. “Elena…” But Elena couldn’t stop. Her nails dug into her palms as fury consumed her grief. “Tell your husband,” she whispered venomously, “that if he thinks my father’s death will go unanswered… he’s wrong.” Vivian’s face paled instantly.

"Elena sends her congratulations too. She wanted to come, but her clinic couldn't spare her this week. She made me promise to send pictures." I found myself, watching my family gathered around Jolene, genuinely overwhelmed by how far all of us had traveled from the cold, fractured people we'd been at the start of this marriage, Rebecca's careful cruelty, Hailey's practiced boredom, Victor's suspicious distance, myself locked entirely behind managed silence instead of honest feeling. Rebecca pulled me aside later that evening, once the initial celebration had settled into quieter conversation over dinner, something careful in her expression that told me she had more to say than she'd offered

‘’I won’t ask you again Maria but there must be a reason why you are here? Maria nodded in response. ‘’I know you have a wife now but Dominic,’’ she bite her lower lips as she paused. ‘’when you said that you married that woman for revenge, I never thought that you two will be together like that,’’ he said and I frowned at what he had said. ‘’how do you mean?’’ I frowned at her. ‘’she is my wife so I am expected to feel whichever way I want with her,’’ I told her but she scoffed and heaved a deep sigh.