Revenge：divorce Sparks Unexpected Desires の小説・ストーリー

The audio is clear enough to hear every gasp, every plea. And when that happened— When the internet lit up with their shame— When the board turned on Vane— When Laurent pulled every string to distance himself— When my mother finally understood what she’d married— When Elias realized love wasn’t armor— I’d be somewhere warm. Somewhere quiet. Somewhere new. Watching it burn from a distance. And smiling. Because revenge doesn’t need applause. It just needs silence. And I’d make sure theirs was deafening. I went back inside.

he walked towards her, making her realise she spoke the words out aloud, his reply confused her even more leaving her frustrated with no answers “Revenge.” “It can turn the most righteous man to the villain, it can ruin lives just like I will ruin yours, darling.”

Maureen informed. "You found out already? " Katrina asked. "Katrina why? " Maureen asked. "How could you? You betrayed me, you lied to me" Maureen screamed. "I'm sorry sis. I didn't tell you because I know you wouldn't let me go" Katrina replied. "What revenge are you taking? " Maureen asked. "I want to make him pay back for what he did to you. I want him to feel what it means to be heartbroken " Katrina replied.

" who says I'm going to sit back and watch? I'm going to destroy him inside out. Slowly he wouldn't even realize it." The rage I felt right now was enough to set this place ablaze. I might not be thinking straight right now but I've been cooking up plans. A divorce is not my kind of revenge, if we get an annulment, we'll just simply go our separate ways. And then I'll be left to pick up the broken pieces of my life while he soars with that woman. " Then, what exactly are you going to do?" Liz asked, supporting her jaw with her palms.

“That’s enough, please!” Bright wanted revenge at all costs. This wasn’t just about Dante’s offer, it was about wanting revenge for Dante getting between us. Bright had been holding back so much anger since we signed the divorce papers, and when he saw Dante near me offering help, it unleashed everything he’d been bottling up.

“Seriously, Syra? You get divorced and sprint back to the guy you dumped like a bad habit ten years ago? What the hell kind of game are you playing?” I sighed. No point hiding it. Not now. “I want revenge,” I said bluntly, leaning in just enough for him to catch the fire in my eyes. “I want to destroy them. I want them to beg, Adrian… on their knees. And I’m going to use you to do it.” He laughed. Not just a scoff this time—a dark, amused laugh. “Use me? You’re kinda bold.” “Oh yeah, Adrian. I’m done being the good girl. I’m not here to beg for forgiveness or pretend to love. I’m here to use you… for my greed,” I whispered, licking my lower lip slowly.

Avery fired back defensively, her voice filled with defiance. "Go wash the sleep from your eyes," he taunted. "I don't have sleep in my eyes!" she retorted adamantly, although a glance in the mirror proved him right. "Dang it!" she groaned. *** Divorce. The word hung heavily in the air. Avery's eyebrows furrowed as she meticulously scanned the contract, attempting to unravel the complex language woven within its pages. She glanced at David, his eyes brimming with desperation and determination. The undeniable pain etched upon his face pricked at her heart, and despite her own frustrations, Avery couldn't help but empathize with him. She understood the all-consuming darkness that revenge could

As I walk down the hallway and greet the staff, I unexpectedly run into Tyler on my way. Rage builds inside me as I recall the image of Stacey's bruised lip, a clear indication that this crazy man has resorted to violence against her. My desire to seek revenge and ensure he never harms her again burns intensely. Yet, my determination to fulfill Stacey's wishes prevails. I am steadfast in my commitment to ensure she receives everything she desires in the divorce settlement, and until then, I will keep my intentions and actions under wraps.

[Blaze] I didn't care if people hurt me, but I wouldn't forgive them for daring to drag my wife into our problems. What that woman did was unforgivable. She sent people to shoot me when I was with Heather. I was surprised to find out who it was and relieved she gave me a fun new assignment. The peaceful situation was boring. I needed something to do on the side besides taking care of work and caring for my family. Unbeknownst to me, Reuben was also outraged at what that woman had done to his granddaughter. He encouraged me to retaliate by taking over all of Anderson's wealth. This man was truly more sadistic than me. I was happy to have his full support.

Controlled, deliberate, beautiful even through a cheap intercom speaker. Vivienne. "Camille," she says. "I know this is not what you want. I need five minutes. Please." I stand at the intercom with my hand on the button and I think about everything. About the hotel and the screenshots and the lawsuit and Martin Raymond and Tasha and Isla and Claire and a three year old boy named Evan and a hospital bed and a letter and a wedding anniversary spent falling for the wrong person's husband in the best possible way. I think about what Vivienne said in that 3am message.