Revenge For A Cheating Husband Novels & Stories

“I guess that makes two of us. I actually made a reservation for a dinner date tomorrow.” "I didn't mean to call up painful memories." I shook my head at him. "That's not what I meant." "Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company."

Daphne bit her lips and looked at Antonio, “Antonio" “Go back to your room and think carefully whether you did the right thing or not. I don't want to see you during this period!” Antonio covered his sore chest. “Okay” Daphne responded but she had full resentment in her heart. Everything happened because of Bethany. “Bethany, even if could not kill you this time, no one knew what would happen next time” Bethany didn't know that Daphne not only did not repent, but she also hated her even more.

I didn’t owe him an answer. I got dressed and glanced down at his underwear on the floor. God, just yesterday that tiny little thing wrapping him up… wow. My mind immediately cooked up a crazy idea. “Hey… what brand are these?” I asked, picking them up. He smirked. “Oh? You still care? Planning to buy a pair for your husband?” “Bingo,” I winked. “You’re serious?” His pupils went wide. Absolutely serious. Revenge time. My husband used to shower me with expensive bags after he cheated—gifts for his guilt. I could basically count his affairs by the bags in my closet. Pathetic, right? I know. I was pathetic.

Though, Ian didn’t believe that there was even a chance in them being an official couple to begin with. He had not said it out loud, but he didn’t trust a woman that managed to cheat on her husband for ten years, then hide her relationship with him for five after the man’s death. He knew that she would end up doing the same thing with him. He just needed her now to get the power that he wanted. The revenge that he had set his life to fulfill. The two shared a cause, which was why he was with her creating this game. The woman lost her husband in the hands of the Ivanov. He lost his love to the man she was married to.

Digby thought on his feet quickly and raised his voice, "You slut! You took advantage of me while I was drunk. I didn't think you'd actively seek to upset my wife to the point that she miscarried. I have to get revenge for my dead child!" After hearing this, many who had been willing to help were hesitant. That woman was a mistress who had ruined someone else's household and caused a miscarriage for the man's wife? Then there was no reason to feel sorry for her.

"It's all your fault. That Habbab is about to die is your fault, do you hear me? I'm going to make you pay." "My fault?" I stand up to face that crazy woman. "You were the ones who came into my life through lies and tares. I never asked for that man to marry me and then leave me. None of this is my fault, and all this time you knew the truth and didn't say a word. You are a coward." "You don't know anything about cowardice, you don't know who I am and what I've had to suffer since Habbab started this whole revenge thing. You married my..."

Perhaps it does. She stared back at me blankly as if trying to process what I just said. She clenched her jaw tightly, slowly retracting her hand from my grasp as she scoffed. “What exactly do you need forgiveness for?” She huffed, squinting her eyebrows as she continued. “I mean, what exactly should I forgive you for? Is it for taking advantage of my feelings for you by tricking me into marrying you knowing you never loved me? Is it for cheating on me with Emily whom you claimed to be your friend? Or…” she scoffed, shaking her head. “Or is it for drugging me? Which of them should I forgive you for?” Her eyes were filled with hatred and disgust as they gazed into mine, and I bit my lip.

"James, please… tell me the truth." James pulled away from her, his expression cold and distant. "I said it’s nothing, Paulina. Stop being paranoid." But Paulina couldn’t shake the dread that filled her heart. Was her husband cheating on her?.

“What do you mean?” He rested on his chair and looked at me with a serious face. His blue eyes are like flames, it is intense and it burns. He clenched his jaws. For the first time, I saw anger in his eyes. I’ve never seen him angry even when we’re in high school. “When you told me that Amber is with Cain Hamilton, your ex-husband, my anger intensified. They cheated on you and threw me like trash. I want to hurt them too. I want to get my revenge, Bree. And I’m sorry that I saw this as an opportunity.”

“Any husband would be crazed if they discover their wife cheating. And so shamelessly might I add. Sending kisses right in front of me and my cohorts? Just how infuriating is that? I am just marking you mine and they need to see it or they’ll think I was just letting your actions go.” “As I said, I wasn’t cheating.” “Sure,” he said but sank his teeth into her skin to leave a bite mark. ‘Ah, it’s a matter of pride,’ Vivian slowly nodded. ‘I thought so. I really did hurt his ego. And now he was purposely getting back at me by making me uncomfortable. Damn him.’ She kept cursing him in her mind as he left more marks. As if reading her mind he mischievously smiled at her and held her shoulders.