Perfect Marrige Revenge Novels & Stories

“So it's true.? Grace asked. I took a deep breath and nodded subtly. They bursted into a roaring and mocking laughter. " "I knew this marriage wasn't going to last. Is it even up to three years.? Fiona asked Grace mockingly. “No way.! Just two years and half of "happy married life” Grace replied and they roared in laughter again. A sharp pain tore through my heart and i struggled to contain my anger and tears. " Just let me go.” I mumbled and pushed them away, this time they didn't stop me.

When I walked out of the funeral home, the Perfect Wife app my boyfriend, Ryan Keller, developed popped up with its 99th penalty notification. [Perfect Wife Score: -3. Reason: Too many calls.] I opened the app. Three years' worth of deductions filled the screen. I lost a point for asking him to pick me up from work in the pouring rain. Apparently, that made me too dependent. Three more disappeared after a fight because I refused to admit I was wrong. According to the app, that made me dishonest. Then there were the ten points I lost because I once asked Mom to pretend she was sick for me. Apparently, that meant she had raised me badly. I scrolled through the list without feeling much o

“If you want revenge, this is your best bet. See ya in an hour!” Scarlett sighs and hangs up the phone. She debates with herself for a while before muttering, “F*ck it.” She gets into the car and drives off. Meanwhile, somewhere deep in the city, a man hangs up the phone. He’s sitting on a couch with a drink in his hand. His face is half hidden in the dark but he’s smiling. There’s a document in front of him; a marriage certificate. A young teenager enters the room and sighs. “Are you really gonna get through with this?” She groans. “She’s Hector Hawkins’ ex-wife and one of the members of the enemy clan! Whatcha even thinking?”

The people had jubilated for weeks and when she and Xavier announced their wedding, the people were more than elated. She and Xavier had gotten married a few months after his proposal. It was the good news the people of the pack needed. There had been too many dramas in their life's and it was the break they needed. The wedding had been the best thing to happen to her in years. The wedding gown had been so perfect with a low back that Xavier could barely get his eyes off her. He tore at the dress like a wild animal when the night was over and they were in the safety of their room.

Spencer chuckled. Lois glared at him. "What I failed to tell you is our marriage is contractual. We made a business agreement out of marriage." Spencer nearly choked on his drink and coughed it out. "What!? What deal did you agreed with her?" "I will help her get revenge against her family. In exchange, I will be her backer. That's why Luxuria existed in the first place. If she succeeds our marriage will end. I get Fontana and Luxuria while she gets nothing."

ㅤ [WEDDING OF THE YEAR IS RUINED WITH A VIDEO OF THE UNFAITHFUL BRIDE] ㅤ Really… the plan couldn't have come out better. Eleonor just never thought that revenge, which everyone seeks so badly, would taste so bittersweet.

ANNA'S POV Everything was going fine. Every single fucking thing was going fine until she showed up. Just like the way she did five years ago. I stared at my own reflection in the mirror before letting out a heretical laugh. It tore through my lungs like there was no tomorrow. “Rebecca, you dumb fucking bitch!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, letting it vibrate through the walls. I was this close… and yet she ruined everything. Felix was supposed to secure the deal, make the announcement of our wedding, and we’d live happily ever after.

Because if Martha Stewart was truly alive… if she was the same woman I kissed last night, the woman I couldn’t stop thinking about— Then karma was finally coming for me. The drive back to my office was a blur of regret and torment. Every mistake I had made replayed in my mind like a sick joke. And no matter how hard I tried to shut it out, Martha’s face kept flashing before me, the look in her eyes when I shattered her world, replaced now by the confident woman who had stolen my breath just hours ago. I shook my head, gripping the steering wheel tightly. “She can’t be Martha Stewart,” I muttered under my breath. "She’s too perfect to be that pathetic mess."

Can this day actually get any better? Well, I require money, however, I only want to marry Sebastian and not sleep with him. After I have gotten my money from my stepmother as promised, I intended to divorce him. No strings attached. “I want you to get pregnant for Sebastian, within five months from now.” He says and I scoff. Mr.Black looked at me confused like he had cracked a joke. “You don’t want to? Have you looked at your compensation for doing that?” I looked back at the paper and my eyes went wide. Ten Million Dollars!!!!.

On the day of the marriage ARJUN POV Lying beside my one-hour-old wife, I contemplated my next move. I am the man who plans everything ahead and systematically. But this, looking at the unconscious figure, whom I fucked forcefully, was never my plan. I never intend to go for his daughter. And I definitely did not plan to marry and fuck her into unconsciousness.