Honestly, I went in expecting a full-blown tragedy given the title and some early reviews, but the ending surprised me. After all the back-and-forth, the betrayals, and the scheming, the leads actually find a kind of wary, hard-won peace. It's not a traditional "happily ever after" with rose petals and grand declarations—that would feel false given the story's tone. Instead, it's more about mutual understanding, a truce born from exhausting all other options. They've hurt each other too much to ever go back to a simple romance, but they also recognize the damage was partly self-inflicted and stop the cycle. The final chapters show them living separate but parallel lives, occasionally intersecting with something that resembles respect, maybe even a shred of affection. It's bittersweet, but leaning toward hope. For a story about vengeance, that's probably the most realistic and satisfying conclusion you could get.
Some readers on the forums were really mad it wasn't a sweeter reconciliation, wanting them to remarry or have a kid to cement things. I think that misses the point. The whole narrative is about the toxicity of holding onto past wounds; a neat bow would undermine that. The ending allows both characters to grow beyond being just "the ex" and "the vengeful one," becoming individuals again. It's a happy ending in the sense of liberation, not reunion.