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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.”

but Michael wasn't paying attention, so he continued. By that point, he had reached the most distressing aspect of his memories, and all he wanted to do was put it behind him. "When I found out about the abortion," he went on with grim quietness, "all I could think of was that you were more like my mother than I'd thought. I told myself I hated you, and when you ran away, I began to plan revenge. A child seemed the perfect way since I was certain you didn't want one, and learning that I'd lost one made me realize how much I wanted to be a father. I thought I could accomplish both goals at once-getting even with you and starting a family at the same time. I didn't think I'd ever find another

Chapter 7: Revenge is a dish best served cold In this part of my story, I made a decision that was fueled by hatred and the spirit of revenge. I'll admit, I'm not proud of what I did—or maybe I am. After all, Penelope and her gang had it coming. They deserved every ounce of the retribution I served up to them on a silver platter. And sure, some might argue that my actions were extreme, but compared to the years of torment and anguish they had inflicted upon me, it was nothing short of poetic justice.

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

"No Phil you_" He cut her "Perhaps, I didn't apologise or perhaps you were trying to protect me from something. I really don't care. All I want, is for us to work this marriage. Be my wife again. Let love rule us. Do you want all these?" Does she want all these? Offcourse she does! She is tired of being a revenge tool. She wants a serious relationship for once in her life. She wants to love her husband wholeheartedly without having to plan any fuckin games. Damb this Revenge Game! Damn his father! Damn her Pride! and most especially, Damn her Mother!! She loves this man and she wants her marriage to work. She nodded a Yes.

“Your tactics are obvious. Tease and fan the flames of revenge.” Cassandra nodded resignedly, feeling the helplessness crush her. “I'm sorry, Uncle Caspian. I'm at a loss as to how to repay Alaric's mistreatment.” There was sadness in her voice, showing the depth of the wound she had suffered. Caspian lifted Cassandra's chin, forcing her to look up at him. Their faces were so close that even the slightest movement could bring their lips together. “To hell with Alaric. I am willing to be the tool of your revenge. In fact, I'm happy to feel the body of my son's lover.” Slowly, Caspian stuck out his tongue and teasingly licked Cassandra's lips.

That included provoking Valerian so he could brawl Warren and beat him to a pulp. "Do not be shy. Admit it." Valerian took my hand and kissed my palm softly, looking at me lovingly. My heart skipped a beat. Chuckling, I nodded and caressed his handsome face. "Indeed, honeydew. You did well. I appreciate your cooperation." With that, I smashed his lips into mine to reward him. And this was the conclusion of my first revenge on Warren Porter. And you were next... my sweet little sister, who was a bitch in disguise, Caroline Faith Cantavalle. Prepare yourself for my revenge on you.

For that reason, I press through the hours of the day and night until she returns. Revenge, on the other hand, is a gift. Something to distract me with. I want to make sure he suffers because of what he did to my mate. It’s a little pot kettle for sure, but I’m going to take every ounce of shame I feel about my situation and punish him for it.

"Just a little revenge. You see, I've been waiting a long time for this moment. Ever since her father ruined my life, I've been plotting my revenge. And now, finally, I have it right where I want it and you try to stop me ?." I glared at him, my eyes burning with hatred. I knew what he was talking about. Years ago, I had planned with Jonathan to execute and take revenge on Zayn,I was his only hope to get the revenge he wanted because we both had the same wish and rage,he always told me we acted alike .He had lost everything because of me. And now, he was back for revenge. "You sick bastard," I spat out. "What are you going to do to us?"