Revenge For A Cheater Novels & Stories

"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.

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.

Ansif was sure, Saba's entry will surely break Simran and it did! At the beginning, his revenge was to play with her feelings and impregnate her like her brother did with Aliyah. But the Innocence in her eyes stopped him from doing so. In the process he understood , she is a hard nut to crack.He thought of a plan to break her mentally without anything physical. It is then his mind came with the idea of marrying her! He was sure , she will break when she find her husband loves someone else and he witnessed it. But how his heart reacted seeing her teary eyes was unexpected. He felt his heart clenching at her pained face.

" I Grunted and struggled to get her hands off and eventually I was able to free myself from her. "What have you come over you racheal? What have I done to you this time?" I panted and if looks could kill, I would be roasting now with the death glare she's throwing at me. Somehow, she weirdly looks both angry and hurt. "Oh like you don't know?!" She scoffed angrily. "Stop faking ignorant when you're not. I use to think that Lowell was banging you as his way of getting revenge against your bastard father but I was hell wrong. You'd probably served him some sort of portion for him to digress from his revenge and pleasure you, completely turning his eyes away from me. I mean Lowell had never t

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

She saw me standing in the crowd. She suddenly reached out to point at me, and her tone was sharp. “Shane, you always suspected I was having an affair with Jeremy! I know you got people to set me up, didn’t you? You’re despicable!” Everyone instantly looked at me. I had just come back in from throwing up outside, and my face was still pale. When I heard that, tears streamed down my face again. “Karli, what have I done wrong? I gave you my salary every month, and my mother gave you the family heirloom as a wedding gift. How could you do this to me?”

“It worked!” Marco chuckled at the copy of the data he had access to. He didn't care what Jeremy would do after finding out what he had done. This was all for the sake of a better life for his family, especially his son's life. His son must have happiness without any shortcomings. Marco looked at the file on his desk. The file with all the evidence of the cheating he had done. Marco just smiled and took the file. “I know you are disappointed with my betrayal, but since you have also made my life worse, please accept my revenge. However, even though you are not the real culprit who ruined my life, that person is your father who made Evelyn leave me in the first place.”

I glanced at the door, wondering if Avan would walk by, wondering if I could get him to feel just a fraction of what I felt. The guy tilted his head, considering. “You’re serious?” “Dead serious,” I responded, but he didn't move an inch. He just kept his hands in his pockets and gave me an amused look. “Look, I know you don't know me, and I don't know you either, but I just caught my mate cheating on me with someone I thought was my best friend, and I just want revenge.” My voice cracked a little, but I didn’t back down. For a heartbeat, there was silence. His smile was gone and he looked completely irritated. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and chatter, so I turned to him desperately. He turned

The one he probably swore would never cheat. I’d show her the original footage. Chloe begging her man to breed her. Then I’d let her decide how deep the revenge would go. And this time… I wouldn’t stop until everything burned.

I asked. "Revenge. Charles cheated on you with your sister. You want both of them to pay for hurting you. We would be dating the public and you'll rub it on their faces. When he sees you happy with someone else he'll behave and stop following you around like a chicken whose head has been cut off. So what do you think? Let's make your ex boyfriend pay for everything he's done to you?" Henry smirked deviously and I bit my lip. Fuck you Fred for having a point there!