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His voice cut through her spiraling confession. "This isn’t about the past. What do you want to do now?" Her hands trembled again, this time from the sheer force of her resolve. "I want revenge, Dad. On Julian and Vanessa. But I don’t even know where to start. I don’t want to look desperate or weak. I want them to pay. To see me rise above them." A small, approving smile played on her Dad's lips. "Good. But revenge isn’t about losing yourself in anger. It’s about playing smart. If you’re ready to learn, I can guide you. But you have to promise me one thing—this revenge isn’t about becoming like them. It’s about finding yourself again."

“And just in time to see everything we’ve wanted for so long come to- “ “This wasn’t about making you proud or being your heir, was it? It was about this…your revenge, not mine but yours. Getting revenge because they had more power than you. Getting revenge because no one could ever make you prouder than yourself. Do you even love me dad?” “What is this? A sentimental reunion between lovers. You are here, help me end this” “No”, Jacob recoils. “No? Listen up, you punk. I raised you to be the man you are right now. I fought everything to make you stronger and this is how you are going to repay me?” “Yes. You deserve it” The daddy issues keep on splicing the air with regrets, anger, unsolved t

My hand drifts down between my legs, not to touch, just to feel the heat still lingering there, the faint throb that says he was inside me hours ago. I close my eyes. And the question slips in quiet, like it’s been waiting for him to leave. “Am I still doing this for revenge?” The words feel small in the empty room. I open my eyes, stare at the ceiling. Revenge used to feel sharp. Clean. Like a blade I could hold up and see my reflection in—twisted, angry, justified. I wanted to take him from her. Wanted to watch her face when she realized her perfect billionaire husband was fucking her daughter instead.

her comparison between me and adophus made anger crawled into my system. My fist balled on it own, all my veins threatening to burst out. The star that's saving her is that she's my fucking mother. "Return his daughter to him while it's still early" she warns. "Over my dead body mum." I growled and then stood up to face her though I towered over her. "Enslaving aduphos daughter isn't even enough to make him pay for all the pains he cost me and this is my revenge." It took all in me to keep my voice at a low pitch. Mum stared at me for a while. her face suddenly went pale and soft.

I had become more famous in death than I ever was in life. Meanwhile, in different corners of the world, those who had once hurt me were living with the bitter consequences of their actions. Dad had become a true vagrant, wandering the streets in ragged clothes. His mind had snapped under the weight of guilt and shame. Every day he rummaged through city garbage cans, looking for scraps of food to survive. When exhaustion overcame him, he would collapse on park benches, talking to invisible people. "Little Aria, Daddy was so wrong," he would mumble to the empty air. "Please come back to me. I'll be better this time."

The same love I kept on denying and calling it friendship and pushed him away? Theo looked at him with patient eyes, waiting for me to speak up.. When I didn't, he just held me tighter.. I sighed feeling his warmth.. We'll see what happens next.. But I can't lie to him and hurt him anymore.. "I am reborned.. I know it sounds crazy but it's true.. " I felt him stop breathing for a moment before kissed the back of my head for me to continue.. "I already lived my life and saw my tragic end.. And also saw the people who caused it.. I was too naive to not see through their intentions.. But this time, I won't be this naive.. I'll take revenge from them.. I'll make them pay heavily.. "

“Revenge.” ‎

Oliver asked after managing to control his breathing. "I don't know. But that man. That man insulted my parents. He insulted me." I replied. "You went totally crazy. I never knew you had that in you. You almost killed that man." Oliver said. "Now I'm sure that I'm ready to face my enemies. That fight has turned the spark in me into a flaming fire. I'm ready for my revenge." I said. "Revenge? What's all that about?" Oliver asked. "Revenge! Against the man that caused me this pain! The same man that took my mother away from me!" I said.

I gritted my teeth, I look once again at the screen, I can see her pulling the trigger and hit my father's stomach and then throw him the bag of money while she's smiling devilishly as she watches my father almost crawl in pain, with his hand carrying the money as the guards dragging him into the car. "I'll make her pay," I said clenching my fist, I gasp for air as my sob was getting louder. "Find that woman!" I said as I look at Anthon, more like ordering him to do something. I can see the worry in his eyes I don't need pity right now, I want to take revenge for my father's death and I know that finding Cassidy will make it even.

But she knew it wasn't that straightforward. "What is there in it for me?" She asked with a sharp tone. She was a businesswoman herself after all, how could she back off without asking for her benefits first. But this left Logan stunned to the bone, "Beggars can't be picky." He mumbled loud enough so that she can listen sit, and yes she heard it. But then, there wasn't much she could react with. "Your truly seem to be too absorbed in your own world now Ms. Evans." He scoffed at her once more and pressed his furrowed eyebrows with his two fingers. "Your father filed for bankruptcy before he died." Logan began to talk.