My Vengeful Ex Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Why would I? I don’t need him. Men only bring pain, and I’ve had enough of that.” Mrs. Cassiopeia leaned forward, her curiosity piqued. “Who hurt you?” Elowen’s gaze dropped to her teacup, a faint smile playing on her lips. “My ex-husband. He took everything from me. Stripped me of my life and tossed me aside like trash.” Mrs. Cassiopeia’s eyes narrowed. “And what are you going to do about it?” Elowen sat back, her posture relaxed but her eyes gleaming with determination. “I’m working on it. I came back for a reason, and I won’t leave until I get what’s mine.”

“Damien, expect the worst. What you’ve seen so far is just the tip of the iceberg. You haven’t seen this side of me, but you will. Soul for a soul. You destroyed my company five years ago. I removed your company pillar. That makes us even… or should I say checkmate?” Her words hit me like knives. I stood there staring at her, unable to process that the woman I once loved, the woman I thought I was getting back, was gone. What sat in front of me wasn’t the Evelyn I remembered. It wasn’t even a stranger. It was someone who wanted me to drown the same way I had once made her drown. I swallowed hard, but the bitter taste in my mouth wouldn’t fade. “You really engineered all this… just to hurt me

“Shouldn't you?" She had a faraway look in her eye. “What do you think I can do?" I sat back. “Take the one thing that he loves the most away from him." She was horrified. “We're not killing anybody". “I meant his business". I did not think the man loved anyone. “Who would we want to kill anyway?" “His mother" she muttered, downcast again. I noted the sentiment. “I'm sure a man like your ex-husband is not a honest business man. We'll dig out his skeletons, look for loopholes in his business and crash it all down".

As she turned and walked away, something inside me twisted violently. She did not hesitate. She did not look back. For the first time since our marriage began, I felt like I was losing. Losing her. Losing control. Losing the comfortable balance I had created. My mother muttered curses beside me, blaming me, blaming the situation. I barely heard her. All I could see was Jenny’s back as she disappeared. Anger burned in my chest. At her. At Vanessa. At myself. I stood slowly, fists clenched. You think you can walk away that easily?

"You know what bitch , to can go to hell for all I care about and when you get home tell that disgusting ex husband of mine ,that he has a very huge lose and then you can also tell that bastard I had loved and called parent's ,you can tell them that ,they should go to hell and stop trying to make my life hell ,tell them that my husband is going to deal with them if anyone tries to lay a finger on me ,tell them that's how powerful I am . "you lie Valerie , after all that had happened to you ,I doubt if anyone is still going to get married to that silly ass of yours and that's not after I post the video that I have with me online by then you are going to be nothing but a silky and disgusting p

I'll never forget that face even if it kills me. “Caroline,” I whisper. My ex wife has reappeared.

“My revenge on Marcus is only getting started. He humiliated me in front of the world. I will watch him fall from the height he thought he deserved, and I will do it standing beside the man he could never become.” She didn't care if she was going to be married to a man who was ten times older than her, he did this to her. He made her this cold. The world watched her fall. Now they will watch her rise as Mrs. Damien Voss. It was only a matter of time before he got used to the fact that she was getting married to his dearest daddy.

“I know you're hurting, but using your resources to acquire everything belonging to your ex-husband out of revenge is reckless and senseless!” Karina's hands slammed down on the desk, her frustration evident. “My revenge isn't senseless. Soon, they'll all come crawling back to me!” She locked eyes with Gina, her expression resolute. "Especially Aidan, my wretched ex-husband, who feels no remorse for what he did to me,” she added, her voice tinged with emotion.

Well mister you're next after I'm done with your ex-wife who needs a lot of washing. "Don't you dare insult me again bitch or I'll do worse than rip your hair off of your head." I angrily snarled slamming her to the floor. Walking over to her, I grabbed Iñigo's hand in mine and saucily grinned at her. "Who am I to him? Well I'm his fiancé and you are his worthless gold digging ex-wife who wanted shrivelling balls for dinner. So if you'll excuse us, were off to get dinner and dessert where there'll be likely hard bananas ripping a juicy fruit "