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Suppressing her anger, Glara looked at Damian and his ex-mother-in-law, saying, "Just watch! I will retaliate for everything you've done!" Instead of being afraid, Damian chuckled. "Retaliate? How are you going to do that? You won't have money if you don't go abroad!" Damian mocked. "Your own family has abandoned you, right? If your family still supported you or gave me a position in their company, I wouldn't have divorced you, Glara Latusha Seraphine," Damian added, taunting Glara, who was still holding her son. "So, all this time, you were just using me?"

“Darling, I’m simply asking the maid to do her job—” “She’s not the maid anymore.” Jake’s green eyes were cold. “She’s my wife. Clause 7 of Dad’s will remember” Hailey who had managed to hold a glass of water, choked on it. Rebecca went pale as he mouth opened and closed. “You humiliate her again, Mom, and you lose everything. Spousal benefits, the Manhattan apartment, the allowance. All of it gets redistributed.” I gulped hard, panting and sweating because everything felt surreal.

He asked, finally serious. I set my glass down on the coffee table and leaned forward, elbows on my knees. "Well I've decided that my continuous battle against Mira isn't doing anything but waste my time. So I've decided to focus back on Adrian, cause removing Adrian is like removing Mira from her backbone. I thought of handling Mira first then handling Adrian after, but now, change of plans. I'm going to destroy Adrian and watch Mira crumble. And I know that once she starts crumbling she'll be sure to slip and make a mistake, which is where I plan to hook her." I twirled the tip of the glass with my perfectly manicured French tip nails. "I will bring Adrian Hayes, his darling side piece tur

“So we take it away quietly. One ally at a time.” “And the girl?” Rohit asked carefully. I didn’t answer immediately. Because she is my revenge she will be not involve in this whole . World doesn't know that she exit because her father . He hide her like she never existed. I get to know about her when harshvardhan came to London for my little wife's birthday. My little wife. I always make sure that she will pay for her father's sins . “ she is my Revange i deal with her personaly ” the big smirik came on my face . Rohit just nodded and level the room.

My breath immediately caught in my throat as the electric eyes flickered over me, and a second later, recognition set in them. "If it isn't Victor Kane’s little whore of a wife," his mouth pulled into a humorless smile. Cold washed through me immediately, replacing the heat from being so close to him. I flinched away from his hold at his crass words, even though they were true. I had never personally met Mr. Wolfe but I had heard my hus- I mean, Ex husband- talk about him severally. From how Victor had spoken about him with unconcealed disgust and hatred, I'd expected him to be another fat, hideous man not the adonis that stood before me. The rivalry between the two men was legendary, and

"I swear to God that I didn't do anything. I admit I was the one who made my husband know where to find them when they eloped together, and I hate her because she and Alex would take over the family if they married, but that's it. I don't have anything against her other than that. I let her be after she and Alex were apart, until her son came. I was driven by rage to hurt him because my children left home, to avoid seeing him and also, he's making my husband and Alex change so much. He got all their attention…" the woman confessed all her sin like someone was punching her hard to spill the bean. To say he felt irritated would be an understatement. Bryce was shocked by the type of person she

She yelped, the skin around her eyes wrinkling. “You know my husband, so modest and I of course. We will send it over in due time.” “Oh that is why I love you so.” She met some important women and I bid her goodbye and turned around. I just had to have her in the clutch of my hand then I would demand what I wanted from her. She should retrieve her assistance from Cormac. I certainly did not prepare any gift, but I had said it, I would commit to it now. The more I felt myself soften for Cormac the more I would tighten my revenge reins.

"Blake Reynolds' discarded wife marrying his biggest business rival mere weeks after their divorce? The press would eat it up. The Reynolds family would be humiliated. Their stock would plummet." "This is insane," I whispered. "You don't even know me. I'm pregnant with another man's child!" "I don't need to know you." He shrugged, the gesture elegant despite its dismissiveness. "This isn't about affection, Scarlett. It's strategy. You marry me, I gain a weapon against the Reynolds family. You gain financial security and my resources to extract whatever revenge you desire against your ex-husband." "You're asking me to jump from one loveless marriage straight into another?" My voice cracked wi

“This should be… memorable.” When the call ended, Julie—now head of PR for Aurelia Luxe—entered the office, iPad in hand. “I just saw the partnership details,” she said cautiously. “It’s his company. You okay?” Anne stood and walked to the window, staring out at the skyline she once knew. “I’m not just here for a project, Jules,” she said softly. “I’m here for closure. And revenge.” Julie lowered her voice. “You sure you’re ready for this? Seeing him again? Seeing them?”

For years after her little sister was born Ruby Rowan was treated as nothing more than a servant in her adopted parent’s home. Miracle was praised, loved, and was seen as the “perfect daughter”. Meanwhile Ruby was verbally berated ,ignored, and was the family's punching bag. But then Miracle makes the mistake of taking away the last person she thought cared about her. Her boyfriend. Brandon Franklin was the ‘perfect’ man, handsome, caring, spoiling her with gifts and holding her while she cried. But that was all a lie. He was cheating with her sister, behind her back for three years of their five year relationship. But what happens when she's pushed to her breaking point?