Revenge Of The Fallen Wife Novels & Stories

At that instant, as she stood there watching her husband with another woman, she realized just how wrong she’d been playing, how she’d deviated from her revenge plans, how she’d let Caspian distract her mind and caused her to loose focus on the reason for her rebirth. She’d focused on her silly romance with Caspian and had forgotten the betrayal from her past life, the revenge plans that she had for Elle and Jason. She forgot everything including how badly they’d hurt her and how much she hated them to death. But it wasn’t too late, was it? It wasn’t too late to correct everything and make sure that her enemies pay for their crimes against her. Perhaps it was time to complete her Rebirth in

“Word has already spread! The neighbors saw the police take Delia away in nothing but a sheet! Pregnant! Your own pregnant sister dragged out like a criminal! Have you no shame?” I lowered my hand from my cheek. My voice came out cold, even though everything inside me was burning hot. “She is a criminal. She broke into my home. She broke into my marriage and fucked my husband on my wedding anniversary. She deserves to rot in hell.” “Your marriage?” Mary let out a bitter laugh. “If your marriage was worth anything, she wouldn’t have been able to break into it, would she?” The words hit me like another slap. I felt a painful pang in my chest.

But of course Calloway would have it—he'd installed cameras everywhere after we married. "We paint Damien as the villain," Marcus said. "A man who murdered his own children, stole from his wife, and would have killed her if she hadn't escaped. Then we show how Calloway saved you. Married you. Protected you. It's not a story about fraud—it's a story about rescue." "And Natasha?" Calloway asked.

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by h

“Revenge.” ‎

Gavin I instantly followed her as she turned her back on me. I couldn't help but feel furious with her, even though I noticed a glitter of tears in her eyes. I wanted her to pay for what she had done to me. I thought I'd forgotten everything that had occurred, but as I caught a sight of her, all the anguish I'd gone through surged back, and I was filled with wrath once again. Everything came apart when my beloved Loisa fled our wedding due of that woman.

“It means you’ll pay another way.” A chill ran down my spine. “Another way how?” The silence stretched, thick and suffocating. Then he said it. “You.” The room spun. “What?” “You’re the repayment,” he repeated calmly. “Your husband agreed to it.” “That’s a lie!” I cried. “He would never do that to me.” “He knew exactly what he was doing.” My chest tightened painfully. “You’re lying.” One of them grabbed my arm. I screamed and shoved him back. “Don’t touch me!”

Valentina replied, sitting down without being invited. Jasmine closed her folder. “Go ahead.” Valentina drew a breath. “You’re smart. I admit it. But you must realize that your presence makes people misunderstand.” “People or you?” Jasmine asked softly. Valentina stiffened. “I am Christopher’s wife.” “I know.” “And you’re his past.” Jasmine gave a faint smile. “The past has no rights, Valentina. But it also cannot be erased.” Valentina clenched her hands. “What exactly did you come back for?”

"This is exactly what I paid your husband for." The room began to spin, the words continue to repeat itself on my head, so my twin sister literally bought the last few years of my life just to see me ruin, what did I do to her. My husband was a fraud he was actually paid to ruin me, ghaaad tears kept streaming down from my eyes . his cousin was his real wife. And my sister, my twin—was the one who had orchestrated my end. "Action," Adrian whispered as he rushed in, checking his phone. "The parents just pulled into the parking lot."

"You're my wife! You belong to the Gold family! And you're standing here praising another man in front of your husband?!" "I am not your wife anymore, Lark," Anika stated coldly, "I've moved on, and frankly, so should you." Lark’s mind completely snapped. The humiliation from the wedding, his sister’s demotion, and Anika’s cold rejection all rushed to his head at once. This was supposed to be his chance to save her. Had she really moved on?? Blinded by pure rage, he raised his hand up swinging it forward right to her her face to slap her.