Revenge On A Cheating Spouse Novels & Stories

Oliver asked after managing to control his breathing. "I don't know. But that man. That man insulted my parents. He insulted me." I replied. "You went totally crazy. I never knew you had that in you. You almost killed that man." Oliver said. "Now I'm sure that I'm ready to face my enemies. That fight has turned the spark in me into a flaming fire. I'm ready for my revenge." I said. "Revenge? What's all that about?" Oliver asked. "Revenge! Against the man that caused me this pain! The same man that took my mother away from me!" I said.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

But whatever he was doing was still explanatory as whatever she did with his family was worse than this, but still it was prominent that he had hurt her and that was a heavy burden for him to carry on his heart. The internal struggle for Asher to seek revenge and confronting his emotions was a clear symbol of the complexity he was facing at the moment. His internal confusion and feelings shows how strong and deep their connection was. Apparently, during which Asher went through an emotional roller coaster and had to make the decision of his life, he had to make that choice between how he is feeling about her wife at the moment or to focus on his revenge for whatever she did in the past.

“Stop talking like that as if I’ve done you wrong. You have indeed worked hard for the family, but I’ve given you a life of luxury. “Yes, I cheated on you with Elizabeth, but it’s normal for a successful man to have several women. After so many years, I only have you two, and I’ve tried my best to be fair! Even though Elizabeth deserves better treatment, I’ve never brought her back home as I cared about how you feel.”

“It worked!” Marco chuckled at the copy of the data he had access to. He didn't care what Jeremy would do after finding out what he had done. This was all for the sake of a better life for his family, especially his son's life. His son must have happiness without any shortcomings. Marco looked at the file on his desk. The file with all the evidence of the cheating he had done. Marco just smiled and took the file. “I know you are disappointed with my betrayal, but since you have also made my life worse, please accept my revenge. However, even though you are not the real culprit who ruined my life, that person is your father who made Evelyn leave me in the first place.”

I marched out of the room with my bruised ankle, ready to create a scene and send everyone home. "Where the fuck are you going to?" Melissa retorted, following me down the stairs. "You can't just show up in my house and take my husband from me." I gritted, increasing my pace when I noticed she was close. "And who said he's yours, you married my hu—" "Oh spare me that, Melissa" I fumed, "Face it, you've always been jealous of me." "Jealous of you?" She snorted, "I took your husband in a minute, why should I be jealous of you?!"

I had no idea what he was accusing me of. “He didn’t touch you? Yet I found you naked, with him. I was told this is what you do every time I travel on a trip. This time, I decided to try and find out for myself, hoping to prove it wrong. But I failed. You proved it right; you’ve been cheating on me with your lover,” he said, shaking his head at me. “You disgust me, Diana,” he added, his eyes red with anger. Tears flowed freely down my face as I thought of what to say to make him believe I didn’t know that man or do anything with him. I rushed toward the stranger and slapped him in anger.

“Wait. Let me understand this clearly. You went there for revenge. Revenge, Evelyn. Capital R. And now you’re standing nose to nose with the same man you swore to destroy.” “It was a moment,” I snapped. “A stupid moment.” She leaned closer. “Moments don’t make your voice shake like that.” I folded my arms. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “Of course I am,” she said cheerfully. “You disappear for years, come back with vengeance in your eyes, and now you’re melting because of one man’s jawline.” “It wasn’t his jawline.” “Oh?” Her brows lifted. “Then what was it? His perfect sculpted abs!"

She ran a thriving interior design firm, her name known and respected in the business world, and to the outside world, she was the picture of confidence and contentment. But behind her calm smile, Elara carried a heavy burden. Every time she closed her eyes, she remembered the man who had once been her world: Kian Vance. The man who had been her husband, her partner, her everything—until he had turned cold, distant, and cruel. One day, without warning, he had filed for divorce, stripped her of the assets they had built together, and told her in a voice as cold as ice: “You are not worthy of being my wife. Leave my life and never return.”

I repeated in a whisper. I felt his hand on my back, softly at first, then stronger when I didn't pull away. “Yes, beautiful. Revenge.” His hand moved down to my waist, where there was an opening in my dress, and I shivered when I felt his bare hand on my skin. “You should reciprocate, don’t you think?” “Are you telling me to cheat on my husband?” I whispered. I gasped softly when I felt his hand slip lower. “No, beautiful. I’m asking you to reciprocate.”