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Bianca felt she was exacting revenge for Dorian throwing her aside. She felt she had discovered his financial misbehaviour entirely on her own. The truth, though, is different. I had arranged every last piece of evidence in her way. Knowing she would not object to the chance to be the one bringing him down, I had made sure she discovered the offshore accounts, the illegal transactions, the political bribes. Her perfect weapon was her need for retribution. And now that weapon has been released. I breathed gently, savouring the thought that within hours Dorian Tempest's meticulously chosen empire would start to fall apart.

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

And I felt something rising in my chest that was enormous and burning and had nowhere to go, and I didn't try to contain it. "I want to destroy them," I said. "Every single one of them. I want —" "Ivonne," Thorin said sharply. "Stop. Look at me." I couldn't look at him. I could only look at Seraphina, who was watching me with those steady, ancient eyes, and I said, "How do I get revenge? Tell me. Whatever it takes." "Ivonne, don't —" Thorin started. "Tell me," I said again, directly to the girl.

CHAPTER 3 Cassandra drove to the familiar luxurious mansion, her former home, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She felt disgusted by what she was about to do, but the thought of avenging her parents strengthened her resolve. Antonio's name and the memory of her parents' deaths were intertwined, fueling the fire of revenge that had burned for years.

Cody even tried to grab my hand, but Noah stepped in to block him. “Emily, I know I was wrong. I’ll never listen to my mom again. “Because of my sister, I lost my job. Yet, my mom still wants me to get her out of prison. I’m really starting to hate her! “From now on, I’ll only listen to you. Please forgive me. Just look at me, Emily. Please?” I remembered how, in my last life, I had begged their family in the same pitiful way. Cody’s response back then had been, “You brought this on yourself. You deserve it.”

He watchted them with a smile while his fingers typed the words to his men. 'End them too....' THE END 'REBORN FOR REVENGE ' - SIGNING OFF OFFICIALLY. AUTHOR: Thanks for supporting the story and making it to the end. Love you all and wish you all well on your future. I hope you all will support my other books as well. Bye! See you all soon in another stories!

ISAAC's brow furrows as ISAAC's gaze drops to chapter eleven entitled 'Revenge and Retaliation. "Uh, KYOLINE DIEGO, chapter eleven states here that this is a list of don'ts." She rolls her shoulders. "The book wouldn't have mentioned revenge and retaliation if it really didn't want you to go down that road." Then a glint lights up her green eyes, making them sparkle even more than their normal brightness. "Wot?" ISAAC inquires, as if he needs to be told what she's thinking. She shakes her inky locks over the shoulder. "I bought cans of tuna, and I sewed bits of fish into the hem of every TENZ JER'SEY's pants before I returned the spare key to his flat."

The fire of repentance burns more than the fire of wrath- it's eternal. She hesitantly stood up and left. After she left, I cursed loudly and pulled my hair in frustration. ‘Just how can I do this?! How can I become Mr. Layne? I would rather die to turn myself into him.’ And... I never felt like this when I saw her tears before. My revenge was still incomplete, would I be able to bear to see her reaction on the day when my revenge would be completed? ‘Can she bear it? No, Don't think about it.’

[Valerie] ** Three Months Ago ** I had all the tools I needed to execute the revenge I was hoping to wreak on the one who had robbed me of so much in my life. It plagued me for days on end - if it was the right thing to do. I sat at my desk in the library, paging through Stephen King’s “Doctor Sleep” but the words printed on the pages seemed to fuze and look like black lines and blotches across the pages. I had lost interest the moment I opened the first page, so how I was already on page fifty three was a mystery to me, because I couldn’t recall any of the words I had read.

Perfectly. I straightened my coat and moved again, keeping Sienna in my sights. Every gesture, every word, every misstep she made—or thought she hadn’t—was a thread I could pull. And I would pull it all. Because this time, victory wouldn’t just be about power. It would be about proving that bitterness, envy, and precision could conquer even the most untouchable. Sienna would learn the hard way that some people don’t forgive. Some people don’t forget. And some people… wait patiently for the perfect moment to exact their revenge.