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"It just feels heavy. Seeing him sweat today didn't give me my old life back, it didn't bring my dad back. It just reminded me of how broken everything is." "Revenge is never pretty," Alessandro said gently. He rested his elbows on his knees, leaning closer to me. "People who say revenge is sweet have never actually taken it. It is an ugly, dirty business. It leaves a bad taste in your mouth. But sometimes, Chiara, it is the only way to clean the slate. You are cutting a rotten piece out of your life. It is going to hurt, and it is going to feel heavy but once he is gone, you can finally breathe again." He understood… he actually understood the dark place my mind was in, and he didn't judge

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.

She said. Hearing her accusations, his anger rose, as he recalled something and gritted his teeth, “Didn’t you cheat on me with my own brother? Don’t act like you are so high in your morals…” Her eyes widened, dumbfounded, she literally yelled, "For the n100th fu*king time, I’m telling you, I DID NOT CHEAT ON YOU!!!” Her face which was solemn earlier, as her eyes rims turned red with tears flowing down like the river streams. She was lost in her own memory lane.

She said trying to play dumb “He is fine as hell, you didn't tell me that" I teased her "Mia" She called "Alright" I will stop "Right" she replied “But whatever you do, don't cheat on him" I said to her “When have I ever cheated?" She asked me "Ahem" I cleared my throat to remind of one time she cheated on her ex "That does not count" She said defensive “How doesn't it count?" I asked her “Because you only let him put the tip in?" I added

He used her, cheated on her, destroyed her image and he let his fans drag her over and over for days. Deep down, beneath all the hurt and sadness, slow anger burned within her. An anger that was birthed from the day she found out about his notorious cheating and at the peak of this anger sat revenge. She hadn’t come to terms with it yet anyway but sometimes, she caught herself fantasizing about what it would be like to put Quincy White through the same hell he made her go through. Those thoughts were unlike the perfect little Adonia Konstatinos that her parents had brought up, so each time it reared its ugly head, she was quick to shove it down.

“I’m not going to force you. If your gut says no, then tell him. But just know, Reed’s probably out there screwing Evelyn in some overpriced hotel suite while you’re here, playing sad ex-wife with dignity.” Her words hit hard. Too hard. Pitiful. I didn’t want to be pitiful. I sat up straighter. “You’re right… I’ll do it.” Her squeal nearly cracked the ceiling. “YES! Now that’s my badass bestie.” She grabbed both my hands and squeezed them. “Go get your revenge. And if full-blown sex happens, even better.” “Okay…yes to revenge, no to sex,” I said quickly, glaring at her.

“ i am perfectly fine mom “ “ good and don’t even think about what happened. Move on “ A smile appeared on her lips as she shook her head making her mother to worry what she was planning. “ i wont let him get away with what he has caused me “ “ that’s my sister “ Ethan smiled and ruffled Evelyn’s hair making her smile at her brother. “ i will let him feel the burning fire of pain , he pushed me in “ Everyone looked at her while she smirked . Her heart was burning , burning to take revenge from him for cheating on her , for betraying her. What she thought was special was something so mere for him to crush it under his feet and cheat on her. What they had for year was something , a joke for hi

When he came out of the toilet and saw her, he was expressionless and asked impatiently “What?” “I will have you teach me, then I will defeat you!” Joniss felt that it was the only way to alleviate the shame in her heart. This was the best revenge plan she could think of. He would have to teach her, I lay to have her fight back and defeat him mercilessly. Indeed, her revenge would taste so sweet then! After all, she had been slapped so many times by him to the point that she even cried. “I said there’s no way I’m going to tea h you,” Joshua shook his head.

Her various wounds, rips and tears forgotten, the clumsy gashes still weeping but ignored, she’d tossed the ibuprofen, Advil, aspirin, pain relief cream, bandages, antibiotic cream aside, feeling only anger and heartbreak. Rage. Cold as ice and solid as stone, it was a living thing, this rage. An immense glacier of teeming vitriol. A slow, inescapable ice flow of revenge. Calculated. Patient. Inevitable. LETTER FROM UFC she texted. TICKETS? the next text said, playing on her cheating, lazy ass boyfriend’s dreams of getting a freebie to one of his beloved fights where, of course, he was sure he’d end up banging the jiggling Jumbotron blonde.

High School Revenge By Heartcode Chapter 3 "I'm telling you I have a bad feeling about that new intake" Mrs Morgan aka known as the prophetess said. "What bad feeling? She's just a new intake for the final year class." "She's bad news. I can perceive the aura round her. It's evil. She reeks of misfortune, revenge and pain." "Oh, Mrs Morgan! Are you doing that your prophecy thing again? How many times will we remind you that you are not a prophetess."