My Vengeful Former Lover 소설 & 이야기

I’ll indulge in the heat of the moment, wherever that may lead. It all began the moment I first laid eyes on Angelo. I knew then that I would make him my plaything, a tool in my carefully crafted revenge against the man who had betrayed me by taking my girlfriend. Each moment spent with Angelo would allow me to savor the sweet taste of vengeance, a revenge set up using his own son. As I played my games with him, the thought of confronting my ex-girlfriend lingered in my mind. I envisioned how it would feel to make her fall hopelessly in love with me once more.

"I realised that there was nothing I could do to a dead woman then it occurred to me that she had a daughter, you, and that's when I began to plan my revenge on the daughter of the woman who ruined my family." Van didn't cry, on the contrary she was angry, no enraged was more like it. It was sheer willpower that stopped her from lunging at him across the table and strangling the effrontery in him so she let him continue. "When I met you for the first time and you wouldn't give me the time of day I knew you were in dire need of money for your dad's operation and I knew then it was the only way to get to you and so I had this plan to sleep with you and then dump you but after I succeeded in do

“Tomorrow the last friend confesses on live video. Crying. Begging forgiveness. While he talks, I’ll have you bent over the table, taking both cocks again. You’ll come every time he admits what he did to Lena.” I shivered, already getting wet again. “Promise?” He leaned down, forked tongue licking a tear from my cheek. “I always keep my promises to filthy little vengeance sluts like you.” Outside, another notification pinged, more evidence dropping. I smiled through swollen lips. Revenge was burning hotter than ever. And so was I.

"Your mother was a remarkable woman. That isn't the same as saying i know what happened to her, Selene. I've spent eleven years grieving that mystery same as your father has." "That's not what I asked." "No," he agreed. "It isn't." I hesitated, weighing how much to give him. Elder Thorne had never betrayed me in my first life, not once, not even when he probably should have. But that life hadn't included a ledger with Vesper's Kane in it, hadn't included a father too frightened to explain himself, hadn't included any of this. "Have you ever heard the name Vesper Kane?," I asked.

"That’s why I’m giving you the choice to never cross my path again." The words broke her heart all over again, but he kept talking. "I already told you. Nothing between us will ever work. Not now. Not ever." Worse, his eyes were like ice blocks as he said it, utterly devoid of warmth. It hurt Mia more than she expected, like every word had been meant to wound. "You’re still the blood of my enemy. Don’t fool yourself into thinking I could forget that." Ouch. He paused again as if he was examining her pained expression before adding:

A sharp edge slices through me, sharper than the anger I’m trying to keep in check. My mind flashes to Love, her smile, her warmth, everything she represents to me. She’s not just some pawn in this game, she’s everything. And for him to drag her into this... my chest tightens with a simmering fury. I push forward almost making Aiden stumble back as I look at Vincenzo dead in his different colored eyes that aren't cold but are filled with fire.

"Elena, all that affection and shared history can't just be erased with one ended engagement." "You're only doing this to spite me." "Once you calm down, you'll regret it." I looked at his hand pressed to the table. In my last life, he had rarely tried so hard to keep me. Back then I stood outside his door, again and again, waiting for him to open it. Waiting for him to turn back. Waiting for him to tell me he'd finally understood, that the one he'd loved all along had only ever been me. But I never got it.

Andrea didn't answer and was thinking about what Diane said. She was afraid to listen to her heart's desire because it might bleed it again. She was already hurt when she found out about Bryan's mistress. Not only that, but she couldn't forgive Tasha for taking away her child's life, and that's the reason why she couldn't forgive Bryan. Every night, she was haunted by those nightmares where Tasha repeatedly stabbed her chest and her belly. Also, she was having nightmares about Tasha and Bryan's betrayal to her. When she woke up from those nightmares, she was filled with hatred and vengeance. But this morning, she didn't have nightmares, and was able to wake up in a good mood.

" You should go to dinner my dear. You cannot leave the Alpha alone with Judy. We don't want that snake putting ideas into his head." "The idiot isn't even at dinner!" She fumed, springing to her feet. "He is locked in his room, moaning and whining over his dead love! I thought he would hate her after she killed his mother, but he won't stop talking about her. It's like I don't even exist." "Take it easy my dear. Sharon was his first love and fated mate. Letting go of her memory will take time." "It has been two weeks already damnit! That is more than enough time."

"I just said that my late foster father left a testament stating that he will pass down all of his assets, property, and wealth to me, with the only condition that I marry someone. It's unfortunate that Paul simply assumed this without realizing that my foster father had left all of his wealth to me while he was still alive." Alan is still taken aback by their talk. This man is both intelligent and dangerous. He had no right to drag an innocent girl into his ridiculous game. He is, without a doubt, a heartless person. Hatred and grudges have blinded his heart. Alan does not want to interfere with his game, but he does not like the idea of marriage. Throughout his vengeance journey, he will o