Novel & Cerita Revenge: A Love Story

But she isn’t. Lauren didn’t steal anything from her. That was the bitter little story Cassandra tells herself at night, the one she repeats until the lie feels like truth. It’s a self-soothing fable: the world wronged me; someone else got what I deserved. That kind of thinking breeds resentment, not competence. And now that deceit has ossified into something uglier, a hatred for Lauren so bright it blinds her. She wants revenge. She wants a title. She wants to be seen. That single-mindedness has narrowed her focus until all she can taste is the idea of Lauren’s downfall. That’s good for me.

She finally managed to pull away and looked straight in the eyes. "Why are you doing this? Why are you so kind to me? What do you want in return?" She asked with concern "Love is free, I don't need to ask for anything in return." He simply stated and opened the door gesturing for her to enter. The ride to his place was awfully quiet. When they finally reached his Villa which was magnificent and surrounded by beautiful flowers and trees which complimented it. They were welcomed by an old lady who reminded Joy of her nanny back home.

Because when Velena asked Alexander to return home the man would say he couldn't because he was busy with his work and Velena thought that all that time Alexander was really working like what the man said, but beyond Velena's expectations Alexander took revenge on the family of the person who had killed his parents. Velena was in shock and it was impossible for her to believe it was happening. She thought Alexander had had enough of her protracted grief since the death of her parents, but he had plans for revenge at the expense of marriage. Velena has never been able to feel what it's like to be Alexander, living alone and having no one to turn to since his parents left and the presence of V

The single billionaire, as the newspapers call him, is, despite skipping 30 years, and with so many rumors haunting him about his multiple women's relationships and being a first-class female visitor. And why not, he is so handsome, his features scream masculinity from his sharp looks, his grunty aristocratic nose, his body carved and sexy with his height, is a man who imposes his presence on everyone. But he is the most hated person in this world and wishes him death, and her quest for all those years was motivated by revenge, she will not forget that between her and him vengeance her sister and what happened with her five years ago, The details of that day are still present in his mind. It

Daphne bit her lips and looked at Antonio, “Antonio" “Go back to your room and think carefully whether you did the right thing or not. I don't want to see you during this period!” Antonio covered his sore chest. “Okay” Daphne responded but she had full resentment in her heart. Everything happened because of Bethany. “Bethany, even if could not kill you this time, no one knew what would happen next time” Bethany didn't know that Daphne not only did not repent, but she also hated her even more.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

I chuckled and dropped down the floor, grabbing my panties and leggings and then putting them on. “Where do you think you're going? I've not fucked you yet.” he grabbed my waist. My pussy clenched at the thought of his fat dick thrusting into me, but I pushed it away. I had something more important to do. “I'm sorry, Drake, but I have a revenge to plan. That bitch has to go down soon.” I pulled myself off of him and ran to the door, scared he would drag me back. Bianca, you messed with the wrong vixen!

He did whatever his mother told him. And because I loved him, I let it go as long as it wasn’t too much. However, I never imagined that even in something like this, he’d side with his family to deceive me. He had completely betrayed my trust. Just then, as the cameraman following us finally lowered his gear, Mira suddenly lunged forward, snatched up the camera, and smashed it hard against the ground. She pulled out a knife and held it to her neck. “Fine! You think you’re so tough? I won’t make you pay me back. But listen, what happened today stays here. Nobody messes with the money I made online!

she pleaded, almost tearing up while I opened the door and got out of the car while she drove away without looking back. I stood in front of the mansion, determination burning in my heart like never before. No matter what happens, I would always come back to take my revenge on Marcello. I limped, dragging my legs into the premises and for a second, I was surprised at the way the place was empty with no guards around but then it only helped me to sneak in a phone and a gun. I went behind the house, where the dogs are kept and threw the wrapped gun and phone into their cage. I limped away from the area when the dogs began to bark, then I walked to the entrance of the house where I saw Nonnetta