Revenge：divorce Sparks Unexpected Desires Novels & Stories

Then, in a sudden, desperate bid to secure her place, she rushed to say, “Let’s get married, Noah. Right away—no need to wait any longer.” Noah pulled his hand away as if she had burned him. He swallowed hard, his expression unyielding. “I am not ready,” he said flatly. “And right now… I don’t even want you here. Get out.” Rach stepped outside, and the gentle mask shattered completely. Her eyes turned dark and blazing with rage, her heart consumed by a thirst for revenge. She gritted her teeth so hard it hurt.

I'm tired of this push and pull, tired of you and your task and every single thing. Her eyes flashed with anger and pain. "Why not? You've got your chance, take it. Get your revenge, get it over with. I'm done." I grabbed her arm, pulling her towards the door. She yanked her arm free, her eyes blazing. "I mean it, I'm tired of being your pawn You want revenge? Take it. But don't pretend like you care about me." " we don't have time! "I'm not doing this with you, I'm tired. maybe you'll feel satisfaction after I'm gone."

he said, grabbing her arm as she tried to move away. “Let go of me, you bastard!” she screamed, yanking her arm free. “I want a divorce!” Her glare was icy, her hand rubbing the spot where he had held her. Sebastian froze, her words hitting him harder than he’d expected. He had prepared for this moment, but it didn’t lessen the pain. “You want a divorce?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. “Yes, Sebastian. I can’t stand the sight of you,” she snapped, crossing her arms defensively.

Not long after that came the news about the divorce. And suddenly, the attraction I thought I had buried resurfaced all over again. Stronger this time. I had honestly been surprised when Gemma approached me at the summit event, but I pretended not to know anything about the divorce. And when she sat across from me with those determined eyes and proposed ruining Richard’s promotion as revenge… something about it fascinated me. Gemma looked soft, beautiful, almost innocent. Yet beneath all of that was anger sharp enough to destroy someone. And strangely… I admired it, maybe more than I should have.

This was his opportunity to exact his cold revenge on Jessica for what she had done to him—for making him have a sleepless night and not be in his best performing form today. "Listen, and listen carefully because I won't say this again. You were just a woman in heat that I used to satisfy my sexual desires. What I did with you, it meant absolutely nothing to me. I could have easily done it with any other woman, so don't get in way over your head. There is nothing between us except a mere marriage contract." Jessica's eyes burned, but she promised herself she was not going to cry. She promised herself this was going to be the last time she fell for a man who wasn't genuine with her.

We hadn't expected that someone else would want revenge so badly he would be willing to shed blood. So Jameson had asked me to step back. To hold on while the mess cleaned itself up because Charlotte. The girl he would not have me for was in danger. And she came first. I still wanted to press some buttons sometimes, though. I still wanted to set thing ms on fire every now and then. When my rage spiked, I still wanted to hurt something, or someone. I really wanted this place to burn.

She asked and I nodded. “I see them as mine already and I know they think the same way. Yuki sees them as his older siblings” I told her. “Have you discussed it with your husband? This is not one but two, Mika except you are planning to divorce him next month” She said and my eyes widened and my neck snapped to her in shock. “Why would I divorce Davian next month?” I asked, flabbergasted. “You said you want to end the revenge next month. You married him for that, didn't you? Have you discussed staying married?”

That must be the reason she began to occupy his mind frequently after the divorce, making him confused and unable to concentrate on his work. "Yeah." Melody was stunned by his reply. She refused to talk to a drunkard. "Let go of me! This is my last warning! If you insist on doing this, don't blame me for being rude!" Christopher didn’t react, instead focusing on her eyes. Damn it! Melody took a deep breath, exerted all her strength, and tried to throw Christopher away. Alas, she failed. Her anger was reignited. "What’s wrong with you?! We divorced! Stop pestering me! I don't want to see you again! Do you hear me—"

“I can’t believe I was so foolish to fall for all your lies and deceit Matt, you’re not the person I fell in love with. I was so blind to see the true person you really are. Now, I am beginning to see the other side of you. The ruthless, wicked and dangerous side of you, I said crying and wiping my tears. I was carried away and lost focus else, I would have figured this whole thing out earlier than now. What a fool I was. “But Ashley, I….” “Listen to me Matt!” My eyes filled with anger and betrayal, “I will continue with my findings but if by any means I later find out that you’re truly involved in my parents death, I swear to you Matt, I will come after you. I will hunt you down and take re

She silently yet firmly spoke the word while staring directly into his eyes. “I came back to take my revenge, Rayan. I'm here to destroy you and your so-called family. I'm here to make every single one of you pay what you guys owe me. My father, my child, and my life. I came back to collect my debts, Mr. Rayan Allen.” Anthea’s blue eyes glinted under the moonlight, reflecting her underlying desire for revenge as she calmly yet boldly informed him of her motive without any fear. She wasn't someone who would cower down in front of her enemy. Even if the enemy happened to be her ex-husband for whom her heart still raced.