Novel & Cerita Revenge By Emmarentia Snyman

“Alright. We’ll do it your way. Have the stock prices dropped?” “Yes. They tanked within hours. What happened last night hit us harder than we ever imagined,” she says, handing me her tablet. I stare at the numbers, and right then and there, I swear to myself—no matter what it takes, I will get revenge on my wife and on Dubois. Even if it’s the last thing I ever do.

in my plan to take revenge. Goddess, I was so like my mother, wanting revenge against the wrong person. It was like a vicious cycle. I winced when I remembered how I defended my parents in front of the whole pack. And Caelum….poor Caelum, I almost poisoned him in trying to get revenge. I almost killed my mate for people that do not deserve it. What must have been going through his mind at that time? All these wouldn't have happened if they didn't keep the truth away from you, a small part of me whispered.

She wanted to prove that she was stronger than the people who'd tried to destroy her, she wanted to win so completely that the people who'd betrayed her would spend the rest of their lives regretting it. ‎Those were the things that drove her and those were the things that made her dangerous. ‎A person who was willing to fake her own death, who was willing to spend months plotting revenge, who was willing to destroy their ex-husband and best friend without hesitation that person was capable of anything. ‎That person was capable of matching me and I found that very intoxicating. ‎ ‎When I'd first heard about Sarah Bennett the woman who'd come back from the dead to reclaim her company—I'd been

But now, that charm flitting in the wind seemed to slap me in the face. I ripped the good luck charm off the plant and lit it on fire before tossing it into the drain. "Mr. Leeds, when are you going to pay us the 300 dollars in compensation?" A familiar voice rang out from behind me. I turned and saw Yves, flanked by a group of workers, walking toward me like he was the king of the world. Steve shouted, "Yeah! How much money have you greedily made off of us over the years? Now, you can't even compensate us? What a dirty, rotten businessman you are!"

He would never forget the reason he was convicted, he would never forget what he went through in there and he would never forget the way the thirst for revenge had gnawed endlessly at his entire being and soul while he was locked up, slowly but surely losing his mind. He would never forget his ex-wife or his wretched daughter. Now that he was finally out, he was determined to exert his revenge. He was determined to make them pay. He would make them suffer a hundred fold, what he had to suffer through for more than seventeen years of his life. The contempt and ardent hatred was evident in his eyes as he stared down at the picture. He would make them pay. “He would make Emerald and Maggie pay.

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.

He fell between her legs and rested his head on her stomach, kneeling on the floor. "You fought as if you had known those men all your life and they took your first love, and this is the opportunity to get your revenge on them." Sidney said. Bradley lifted his face up from her belly to smirk at her. "Are you jealous of that, sweetheart?" He asked. Sidney scoffed in response to his silly question and rolled her eyes. She sighed and then she closed her eyes.

Even if I was covered with hatred and revenge was the only thing in my mind, being a prostitute or entertainer would not even in my choice. I chose to be a waitress in this bar. This bar was called Padi's, and it's one of the high-end bars in the city. Most of the customers here were from the higher part of society. But even being just a waitress, crud men were all around, especially when even waitresses had to wear almost nothing. I had to cope with this shit undercover even if I complained and disagreed. Because whether I liked it or not, this was the easiest way to start my revenge for these people.

Why should I remain good to people after that? Sophia's head fell. They are on the same boat. He's lucky he still has battalion of soldiers who are still submissive to him, his wealth is still there and his mother is fighting to live. What about her? Even her dignity is gone and that's why she hates herself for loving Justin. "You never told me about this. West, revenge is sweet, but it also has its consequences. If you hurt them, you will be no different from them, I think you should…"