Revenge Has Her Face Novels & Stories

He calmed me down by patting my back and told me that everything will be okay now. "You did a good job." He said as he caressed my head. I started to calm down and get myself together. He helped me wash the blood from my hands. "She killed your mom.. this is the best revenge." He said and I nodded. He wiped my tears and smiled. He pulled me out from the toilet and gave me a towel to dry my hands. I saw Valerie's body got thrown into the fire and my dad dragged me away. I saw his man busy cleaning the blood stains on the ground and I sighed. I tried to calm mysef down when my dad gave me a new set of clothes.

Now, the two lovers set fire to the company building that has caused them so much suffering. Fransisca felt a mixture of happiness and sadness. On the one hand, she felt very happy because she had finally succeeded in taking revenge and freed herself from the shame and sadness she had felt all this time. However, on the other hand, she felt sad because she realized that her actions would have a bad impact on Miss Veronica and also Mr. Alexander. However, despite all that, Fransisca felt happy because there was nothing that made her feel embarrassed or sad anymore

She made up her mind to go with them no matter what it takes. All through that night, she stood at the rooftop and prayed to God for divine intervention. "Dad, Mom… you guys can hear me, right? Please, help me out. I want that woman to trust me, she is the only person that can help me take revenge for your death" “What!? How can the boss behave so rashly and give you the position of the team leader?” Stella exclaimed. Sophia frowned and pouted. Why is Stella acting like it is a big deal?

I also had to work very hard to get those mafias to spare my life. “Bastard, I will definitely kill you.” With that, Duane left with an angry face. I guess he's planning to get his revenge on me in the most painful way, so I have to leave the factory as soon as possible. At least in another area, he wouldn't dare kill people. But when Alva wasn't here, PSS wouldn't let me go anywhere else, so I tried to stay away from Duane, thinking that would make the hatred in his heart subside. But on the contrary, Duane thought I looked down on him, he almost killed me.

Then I got out of the car and set it on fire and ran far from it then watched it explode from afar. "Very soon...I'll come for you, Vladimir. Enjoy your life as much as you can in the meantime." I walked towards the car I left there the previous day, slid into the driver's seat and drove back home with a feeling of satisfaction. I was going to finish my revenge, I was goig to end every single person who was involved in the ruination of my life and I was gonna do it in the worst ways possible. ** The Next Day I stood in front of my Target as he approached me. He just came from Australia and I was posing as his driver.

Even now, I'm embarrassed by how people reacted when they saw my swollen face. "Lotus, I will exact my vengeance on you. You're going to make your case in front of me." I cried out loud in anger. "Do you require any assistance in carrying out your vengeance?" Suddenly a lady came to my table said in a sweet tone. Her appearance was screaming of money. It was sure she belongs to a rich family. "Who are you? What kind of vengeance are you referring to?" I asked her frowning. "I completely forgot to introduce myself. My name is Rebecca. I'm referring to your retaliation against Lotus."She said while sitting beside me.

I wasn’t bothered about him, I knew he was going to blame me for what is happening right now. What is really bothering me right now is the look on Ciara's face as she watched him being tortured. She looked so excited and relieved, she watched him vibrating in pain from the current of electricity that is flowing through his body. She watched on happily and after a few minutes, she fell asleep. She finally stopped fighting the sedative and she fell asleep happily because her enemy is in pain. That guy is in for a deep shit, Ciara would never let him go, she wants him to suffer, I think she even wants him dead. It is safe to say that Revenge has a new Name. Its name is Ciara.

And in that stillness, I saw guilt crawl beneath his skin. "She's no longer your responsibility," I said—voice low, steady. Sharp enough to draw blood if he actually listened. A muscle jumped in his jaw. "And she was never yours either." My hand moved on instinct. I grabbed his collar and yanked him forward. Our foreheads almost collided. "Cut the bullshit." Damon's eyes didn't flinch. Just stared. Unblinking. Controlled. God, I hated that stare. That damn Laurent mask. The one that stayed smug even when everything around him was going up in flames. He looked like a man standing in the ashes of what he'd ruined and still had the audacity to believe he did the right thing.

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.