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He was quiet for a moment, then spoke in that low, calm voice that always carried weight. “You’re a smart woman. I know you can do this. But you just need to be careful, and know this.” He paused. “Revenge is a delicate game, bunny. Most people rush in screaming and swinging wildly, and they end up destroying themselves in the process. They give their enemies exactly what they want, chaos, emotion, weakness. Don’t be like them. The people who hurt you want to see you break. They want you messy, desperate, crying in front of the world. Don’t give them that satisfaction. Let them think they’ve already won. Let them get comfortable. Smile at them. Make them believe you’re still the same broken

"I'll do it. I'll agree to go back to the family and cancel the wedding with Robin." A long silence stretched from the other end of the line. He didn't ask why. He just said one word. "Alright." After hanging up, I immediately called my wedding planner. "This is Isabella Moretti," I commanded. "The wedding is off. I want everything pulled. The hall, the cars, the security detail, the food, the flowers. Pull it all. Now." "Wh-what? Miss Moretti, but…" "Do as I say." I have seven days to plot my revenge. The countdown starts now: Day One.

It’s the first real smell in the entire place. And books. Hundreds of them. Not decorator books arranged by color. Real books. Worn spines. Dog-eared pages. I run my fingers along the shelves. Financial theory. Biographies of Carnegie and Rockefeller. Philosophy. History. And fiction. I pull out a copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. The spine creaks. Pages are yellowed, soft as cloth. I flip through and stop at the margin notes inked in neat, sharp handwriting. "Revenge consumes the avenger," written next to a passage about Edmond Dantès.

The man inquired. “Now,” Robert answered. “So quick?” The man questioned. “Yes, and thank you all for everything.” “Just a little more minutes while I packed some cakes and fruit berries for you.” “Take this,”The man said. “What is that for?” Robert questioned. “It's a map.” “Whoa! Thank you.” Robert expressed his gratitude. “You don't need to, I believe you will one day be stronger and will surely rise, but easy never pay vengeance with vengeance, nor evil with evil or either bad with bad.” The man said to him.

The Revenge Plan Copyright © 2019 by Linda Kage This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses or establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book—except in the case of brief quotations in reviews—may be used, reproduced, or translated without written permission of the author. Contact Information: linda@lindakage.com

CHAPTER 68 Revenge Revenge - the act of doing something to hurt someone because that person did something that hurt you 68 In our table, I was just studying Nick and Mrs. Devaloines' movements but I couldn't tell if they are together or not cos they aren't really that sweet. Nick was just sitting next to her while looking at the other guests with a drink on his hand. I feel like I'm going to explode any time soon cos I'm sharing a table with Nick.

I said with a grateful smile. I checked the phone and saw that he had already saved Leonardo and Camila's numbers. We arrived at the Davis mansion in no time, and as soon as we drove in, we heard a commotion coming from inside the mansion. I looked at the mansion, and the memories of my past life came rushing back to me. In this life, this place is where my revenge will begin. It's time to watch some drama. “What's with the commotion?” Seb asked me with a frown. “Helloooo drama,” I said with a smirk as we walked into the mansion.

‎And with each message, I was digging my grave deeper. ‎I was a man so consumed by revenge that I was willing to destroy myself to take her down. ‎I was texting Crowley in real-time, feeding him a steady stream of poisoned information, building a case against the woman who had destroyed me. ‎I had no idea that my fabricated lies were about to blow up in my face in ways I couldn't even imagine and no idea that my revenge was about to become my ruin. ‎

His Dad had cut his holiday short because of this and he was sent back to london. "By the time Mummy came out of Jail, she wasn't preganant and we didn't see any baby. We were told she had a still birth due to stress. That was when we all made our decusion to revenge. We wanted Revenge by all means and f it was going to take a billion years to get an opportunity and give our sweet vengence, we would wait" "As time grew, and as I grew I decided to leave it for God. God is the only one authorised to Revenge but you see Laura and Mum. They would never do that. They would never."

This was still my office and I wanted it to myself. The other two people left without a word. I was assuming they were running to the boss to find out if I could kick them out. I simply didn’t care. I had nothing to hide but didn’t feel I had to share my space with a bunch of strangers. ********* Finn sat back down at his desk after Lilith departed. He was angry with her but far angrier with himself. He couldn’t believe he’d let her get to him. The whole point of his revenge was to affect her, not the opposite way around.