My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner Mga Nobela at Kwento

Leon raised his foot, aimed it toward Brody's other leg, and felt the sweet taste of revenge in his heart! "Leon, stop! How dare you hurt my husband! I'll take you on myself!" Marilyn roared like a madwoman and charged aggressively toward Leon. Leon reacted quickly and slapped Marilyn hard on the face, knocking her to the ground.

He growled, his hand tightened on my chin. I glared at him and pushed his hands away, standing up. "Get your filthy hands off of me. You're nothing to me. Don't you dare touch me. And, if I'm yours, then what are you to me, huh? My husband? My partner? Because, as far as I can tell, you are none of those. You are just a selfish asshole. Someone who only thinks about himself. Someone who can't keep his dick in his pants and his mouth shut."

I knew Dante was a chameleon and a liar who could change and switch up at anytime. I still could not understand his sudden obsession with wanting to “work on our marriage”. Tears welled up in my eyes as i recalled what I had gone through in the hands of Dante. The mistakes, the suffering, the pain, the regret. I was happy for a second chance. I was glad this was how my story got to end. I was not ending up as Dante’s blind ex wife. I quickly wiped the tears off my eyes as Claire bursted through the door into my house. She stopped abruptly frowning at me.

Lily retorted sassily, rolling her eyes. "Yes, you were pretty. But you were prettier naked." Lily cursed under her breath upon hearing this, quickly covering Mykel's mouth. Despite Mykel being tall, she managed to reach him. Lily looked around to ensure no one heard Mykel's comment. She immediately let him go when she was sure no one heard. "Do you want to receive a slap?" Lily asked angrily. "I prefer a kiss," he replied. Lily suddenly felt embarrassed. She did not know how to deal with this guy. He was so unpredictable. They agreed to be revenge partners, but sometimes, he blatantly flirts with her.

If she were willing to listen, she would hear something worthwhile. There was a pause on the other end before she responded. “I'm listening." Hunter believed he was the only one who knew how to play this game; he was about to find out how wrong he was. “My name is Nikolai Belkov, Dr. Ricci's ex-husband, and I'd like to set the record straight. After that, I'd like to tell you about her half-brother Hunter Starling and his affairs with married men—myself included.” I paused to let it sink in.

I know I shouldn't have random thoughts, because the answer must be no. "My turn," Daley said. He will never let himself be taken advantage of. "Go ahead," I said, imitating his tone, and reached for his cigarette. "How do you know Frade?" Daley asked. I took a deep breath of smoke after it slowly slipped into my lungs. I told him my story. Of course, I hid the part about my rebirth because I knew he wouldn't believe it. I told him how my father had arranged my life, how my sister and my husband had betrayed me and left me with nothing. I'm in league with Frade for revenge. I purposely described my relationship with Frade as a partnership rather than a relationship.

“ I agree, Alex killed my father to take his revenge but he couldn’t have caused my brother’s accident.” “ He is. My husband told me what happened in the past. He also told me your husband was the cause of making robin lie on the bed for more than a year. Even though it was my husband who destroyed his family. Why does your husband have to take his revenge on Robin who didn’t do anything?” Our argument didn’t end. “ I can prove to you that my husband didn’t cause my brother’s accident,” I said. She turned her face away. She refused to speak anymore.

"She's now married, and her new family is a billionaire family, so why should she continue to work in our small company? Ace should take over the company, while She should begin to work for her new family and generate more opportunities to expand our company." "Now that you say it like that, it's quite convincing. However, I will need some time to think about it," he replied. He got off the bed and entered the bathroom to do his morning business. Martha sat on the bed with a smirk on her face, her plans were slowly perfecting. First, she has to make Rosaline leave the company to make room for her son, then she'd find ways to make her billionaire family kick her out. She didn't want to take a

I quickly got dressed into my pyjamas and slowly crawled into my bed. I could not believe the day I had. I first went to some guy’s house and he managed to play along with a lie with me thinking it was all his, only to find out that it was not his house, then my ex-fiance carried himself to my house to kiss only to tell me he is getting married to his mistress and then some forbidden guy kissed me and probably wanted more but the minute I mentioned I was a virgin, he left. All of the guys I kissed that day ended tragically.

“What do you mean?” “How do you intend to protect her?” He repeats the question with a big emphasis on protection. How else am I supposed to protect my wife? “The same way I would have protected Isabel if she were to be my bride instead,” I retort, feeling a surge of anger. He smiles wryly. “Vincente, you and I know there is a huge difference. The Mafia world is a completely different place. Involving a woman who is innocent and completely unaware of how we live our lives is dangerous, and you know it. Considering the accidental nature of your union, does she even know what you do?”