Revenge From Ex の小説・ストーリー

Richard said to Xavier, who kept silent, allowing him to finish what he was saying. "You see, six years ago, when Sarah informed me that you divorced her and confiscated her newborn baby, I knew that a day was coming when you would come back looking for her, and believe me, I was patiently waiting for that day because it was on that day I had planned to make you pay for what you did to her, but with time I brushed that idea away. I'm getting older and older with each passing day, and there are things I have to let go of, and among those things is vengeance.

Perhaps three years and my immense hatred for him weren't enough to erase him from my memory. Everything was still fresh in my memory, haunting me even as I attempted to forget. From the day I married until the moment I escaped my cruel husband, the memories were etched into my mind like deep scars. Despite my efforts to move on, painful recollections threatened to consume me, and the urge for revenge surged, overtaking every other emotion. But above all, I had a greater purpose—to ensure my son, Austin, did not suffer because of the burning fire of revenge within me. As much as I longed for retribution against my ex-mate, Alpha King Zander Blake, I refused to put Austin's well-being at risk

Spinning back toward Tabby, I must’ve looked as savage as I felt because she immediately cringed away. “He is not going to get away with spreading shit like that about me.” She blinked before a slow smile spread across her face. “Good,” she said, nodding her approval. “I had an ex in high school who started a lie about me after we broke up. It took a year for me to recover. Don’t let your jerk get away with that like I let mine.” I nodded back with emotion. Suddenly, it didn’t just feel as if I had to teach Topher a lesson for my own sake. I had to do this for all exes who’d encountered unfair kickback.

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

“No. That’s not happening. You’re angry, fine, but you need to let this go. Trust me, going after her—especially with Blaze in the picture—won’t end well for you. Besides, you are here hoping she would come back to you. How is she to do that if you arrange for her kidnapping? I hated that he was probably right, but the anger bubbling inside me refused to be quelled. “I’m not going to sit back and do nothing,” I muttered, finishing my drink in one gulp. Dan sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. “Then figure out something that doesn’t involve ruining your life in the process. Revenge might feel good in the moment, but it’ll come back to bite you. Hard.” “Yeah, whatever. You’re sounding now lik

They won’t remember the harm they brought to my mental health. Olivia will live a happy life while I remain the fool who wanted to leave things peacefully. She wasn’t truly apologetic for what she did to my marriage. Even if it takes years, a little revenge would help me feel like I’ve taken back control of my life. It’s only been one day. By the end of this month, I won’t be able to show my face anywhere in the city without being called a bad person for apparently not wishing my ex-husband well.

"It just feels heavy. Seeing him sweat today didn't give me my old life back, it didn't bring my dad back. It just reminded me of how broken everything is." "Revenge is never pretty," Alessandro said gently. He rested his elbows on his knees, leaning closer to me. "People who say revenge is sweet have never actually taken it. It is an ugly, dirty business. It leaves a bad taste in your mouth. But sometimes, Chiara, it is the only way to clean the slate. You are cutting a rotten piece out of your life. It is going to hurt, and it is going to feel heavy but once he is gone, you can finally breathe again." He understood… he actually understood the dark place my mind was in, and he didn't judge

“Revenge.” ‎

The man I knew, the Masato who always seemed in control of everything, had gone through that? "When he finally got out, he wasn’t the same. And that’s when his revenge began." Thomas moved closer to the table and, in a somber voice, said: "He went back to that orphanage. He ordered it to be set on fire, with all the staff inside. None of them survived." I felt the blood drain from my face. I couldn’t imagine Masato, with all his charm and self-control, ordering something like that. I mean, yes, there was danger in his eyes, and I knew making him angry was definitely risky, but…

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.