Revenge Is Sweet, My Family Is Nothing の小説・ストーリー

To believe that someone loves me unconditionally. But the moment cracks. I pull back, breath shaky. “But Mom… the police. They’re going to come after me. There’s probably a manhunt going on. I—” She lifts her chin and walks to the side, her lips stretching into a smug, victorious smile. “Do you know how long I’ve planned this?” she says, her tone icy with satisfaction. “How long I’ve waited to get my revenge on Victoria Montgomery for ruining my marriage?”

I clenched my jaws, “your wish might actually come true if you don’t let go.” His chuckles just added more fuel to the fire I felt burning in my chest. “You are crazy! Why are you doing this? What do you even want to gain from all this?” I grunted, breathing heavily. He took a deep breath and then pretended to be in deep thoughts. “Hmm, let’s just say… revenge. Fucking the daughter on the grave of the mother who destroyed my family — sounds dramatic, right? Almost perfect for a revenge plot. No?” His words cut deep. My heart twisted painfully, seizing my breaths as they settled in my chest like a serpent coiling around my heart, its embrace — deadly, suffocating, yet strangely gentle.

Every word carried his anger. “Are you really going to fight your father because of that wretch?” his father asked. He banged the table in front of him, offended by his father’s words. “My wife is not a wretch. And yes, I will fight the whole world because of her!” Then he hung up. >>>>>>> Genevieve's Point of View The cool breeze hit my face as the swing moved back and forth. I stared at the kids who were still playing and running around, while I sulked over the fact that Enzo didn’t let me stay and hear who was behind the text.

If she wanted revenge, she would have to step deeper into the world of the Orlov family. And once she did… there would be no turning back.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

My mother used to say, "A girl with money has confidence. No matter what hardships life throws at you, you'll always have a way out." And my father would say, "You were born to be the happiest child in the world. As long as you grow up happy and carefree, that's enough for me." But they had forgotten one thing. The human heart is dark. The light of our family's happiness had blinded others, filled them with resentment, and led them to commit murder. By the time they died, my parents had saved close to a hundred thousand dollars. I did the math silently and chuckled before asking the cops, "Ten times? That's a million. What if they can't pay it back?"

Florida's voice had a determined tone as she spoke to her new ally, "I have learned who I really am and I will not let anyone stand in my way of claiming what belongs to me." Manuel, whose eyes reflected a mixture of admiration and concern, met her gaze. "Florida, you have the power and the spirit, but remember, revenge can consume you. We must tread carefully." Florida nodded, her fingers curling into fists as she remembered the pain inflicted on her by the man she had once considered her father. "I will not let revenge define me, Manuel. But justice must prevail. The man who left me aside, who sold me like a pawn, will answer for his mistakes."

A cold smile slowly spread across his face. "Today, the Lowell family will fall! "Today, I will avenge my loved ones with the destruction of the Lowell family!"

With a helpless smile, Levian retorted playfully, "You always take advantage of how much I dote on you." "That's because I'm spoiled by all of your pampering," she playfully agreed, blinking at him. He fought back the sourness and tears. She admitted, "I stopped thinking about those things. With you by my side, I know I can accomplish anything!" All she wanted was for her family to live in harmony. As for those who wronged her, she was determined to handle them herself. As she pondered her revenge, a sudden realization struck Melody. "Wait a minute, you two. I have a suspicion," she declared, her expression turning serious.

My mind conjures an image of a little dark hair and dark grey eyes, a little boy who likes sad music. “How are you feeling now?” He asks when we're back in the room. He switches on a sidelight. “I'm pretty good…just that shit feels unreal.” “What feels unreal?” “I mean…getting my license back, Aurora is finally getting what she deserves, and Rubi…even though she might never work with me anymore…she's…I don't know I feel sorry for her. Xavier…wheew, I'm slowly getting my revenge.” He's looking at me intently with his dark grey eyes and slightly damp hair.