Rebirth Pampered Wife Counterattack Novels & Stories

She was good at this, playing him like a fiddle. “You don’t gotta torture yourself like this,” she said, voice all honey. “Look, I know you’re all torn up over her, Henry, but you gotta toughen up if you’re gonna win her back. She’s your wife, man, that’s ride-or-die forever. You need to pull it together to steal her back from Damian’s sorry ass.” I stifled a giggle, biting my lip, loving how Vicky played him like a fiddle. “And speakin’ of Damian, don’t you waste one more second stressin’ over that fool. He’s just a fling, darlin’, a little plaything to get her through the itch, nothin’ more.”

Alexandre nodded and took his seat, and Xavier put the baby in his arms. Reina, who was looking at everything, smiled, shaking her head, and said, “My son has forgotten about me, huh?” “No, mummy, I will never forget you. But my baby sister needs me to protect her. You already have Daddy to protect you.” Alexandre said, and everyone burst into laughter. THE END. ~☆▪♡▪☆~ Hello, my lovelies, I'm happy to say, Betrayed By My Abusive Ex-Husband; Pampered By The Devil has officially ended.

Anyone with half a brain could see Ruby’s schemes, but he chose to believe her like a fool. I silently regretted ever giving birth to this idiot. He was an embarrassment. But while my thoughts were sharp, my outward expression was calm. I had already formed a new plan. I stared at the two of them for a long moment before curling my lips into a smile. “I believe in Ruby too. Of course, I’m willing to give her another chance.” “But for the sake of Ruby’s reputation and our family’s lineage, let’s do a paternity test once the baby is born.”

He accidentally pulled off the silk scarf around my neck to reveal the unmistakable hickeys trailing down my neck. "Opal..." Snatching the scarf from his hands, I scoffed. "Crazy guy." But Eugene wasn’t ready to give up. He looked at me with a desperate intensity. "Opal, I truly regret everything. I know I was wrong. I’ll do anything if you can just forgive me." I let out a cold laugh, stepping closer to him and lowering my voice so only he could hear. "Regret what? Regret the way you treated me in our last life? Haven’t you learned by now that a love confessed too late is worth less than dirt?"

I paced the room still barefoot, anger radiating through me. “Damien promised me,” I whispered bitterly, my voice cracking. “He promised this would end him.” Instead, Nathan had turned it all around, somehow that bastard turned it around. But this ends here. I would not be a victim again. Not to Nathan. Not to Damien. Not to anyone. “You win this round, Nathan,” I said quietly, my voice steadying. “But I swear on my father’s grave… I’ll make sure you regret it.”

Adrian playfully declared, a mischievous smirk evident on his face as he spoke through the phone. "Pervert!" Lillian exclaimed, her cheeks turning a shade of pink. "I'm your legally married husband. How am I a pervert?" Adrian said, his tone filled with amusement. "I'm going to take my bath and you, have something to eat," Lillian declared, changing the subject. "Do you want me to join you in the shower?" Adrian asked mischievously, his voice dripping with suggestive playfulness. "Pervert! You don't dare. I'm hanging up," Lillian responded, playfully feigning annoyance but unable to hide a hint of a smile.

She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome. She turned back to gaze at the closing wolves, took a deep breath, and steeled herself for the struggle to come over the things that mattered most.

“What are you doing Skyla.? Are you out of your mind.?! Paul screamed at me tossing the pills into his pockets. “Yes.! I'm out of my mind. And guess what.? The only way i can get back my senses is dying.! I screamed back at him. He sighed deeply and began to say something, but i didn't hear him as the effects of the drugs began to kick in and i fell asleep. The next morning, i woke up with a splitting migraine. I struggled to get out of bed when my door swung open. It was Jason. The husband I've tried so much to hate. “What are you doing here.? After all you've done to me. No apology. Am i even your wife.?! I asked in anger my eyes turning red. He scoffed. “Apology.? I owe you no damned apol

“I lost everything…every single thing I have ever worked for..” “No. You were given the wrong life.” The golden light surrounded me now, lifting me up in its warmth. I felt my pain peeling away like old skin. My heart felt... lighter. “You are being offered a rare gift: a second chance. A new beginning.” I hesitated. “My baby—what about my child?” The voice was quiet for a long moment before answering. “The child was a soul bound by suffering. It is free now. Just like you will be. But when you return, you return as you. Not Max’s wife. Not anyone’s shadow.”

he said, making the old man halt his steps as he had to agree that what his son had said was true. “Don’t listen to him. Who don’t know that Scarlet would be returning to Country A so soon? Who else from our country was there? Zippy? Have you forgotten that those two girls don’t get along at all?” Old Mrs William said coldly as she didn’t like what his son was doing.