Novel & Cerita Revenge On Ex Gf

He told her everything and even faked tears and then broke up with her right in front of Kayla. “What do you mean?” He asked confusedly. “You know..., when I approached you, my aim was to get close to you and make Tegga jealous but then you revealed to me you have a girlfriend and even showed me her pics. How could I forget the girl who made me apologize and dragged my hair on Christmas Eve. You made everything fun so I decided to kill two birds with one stone.” “Where are you going with this?” “I am saying, I got my revenge. Your girlfriend...oh sorry, your ex-girlfriend” She snickered air quoting the “ex-girlfriend”

I asked. "Revenge. Charles cheated on you with your sister. You want both of them to pay for hurting you. We would be dating the public and you'll rub it on their faces. When he sees you happy with someone else he'll behave and stop following you around like a chicken whose head has been cut off. So what do you think? Let's make your ex boyfriend pay for everything he's done to you?" Henry smirked deviously and I bit my lip. Fuck you Fred for having a point there!

Otherwise, why would she be here, huh? "What are you doing here?" I asked straight to the point. "Just visiting. Wanted to know more about my fiancé's ex-wife who seems to have resurfaced to get her revenge on me." "Revenge?" I raised an eyebrow and let out an amused chuckle that I tucked a derisive tone in there. "Do you think I have time for that? My life is already happy and peaceful without any of the drama you created. You think I'd bother to do that?"

“It was a mistake Cynthia, and I said I'm sorry.” “Jamie you're not a child, so I'm not buying your bullshit, it was a mistake story.” Jamie’s hands trembled with restrained anger. “So what is this? Revenge? You want to fuck your ex in our home to get back at me? Will that make you feel better?” She stared at him. “Yes, it will make me feel better.” He looked at her like he didn’t recognize her. For a moment, the only sound was the simmering stove. Then Jamie grabbed the bottle and threw it toward the trash. It missed, hitting the cabinet with a loud bang.

“I’m not going to force you. If your gut says no, then tell him. But just know, Reed’s probably out there screwing Evelyn in some overpriced hotel suite while you’re here, playing sad ex-wife with dignity.” Her words hit hard. Too hard. Pitiful. I didn’t want to be pitiful. I sat up straighter. “You’re right… I’ll do it.” Her squeal nearly cracked the ceiling. “YES! Now that’s my badass bestie.” She grabbed both my hands and squeezed them. “Go get your revenge. And if full-blown sex happens, even better.” “Okay…yes to revenge, no to sex,” I said quickly, glaring at her.

He had caught his ex girlfriend in bed with another man and she tried to paint it to be his fault, lack attention. Jayden swore never to love anyone. He saw women as toys that can easily be taken to bed since his girlfriend was taken to bed without any reasonable offer. He started his revenge by taking away the man's girlfriend from him. He made life difficult for his ex and made it impossible for her to get married by turning the story around that he dumped her after using her Seeing me and Godfrey in bed, made him recall a forgotten past and shattered him again. Cynthia was all happy. She took pictures of us before leaving the hotel.

"Didn't you hear her and Trent used to just fake date or something? To get back at her ex, Damien? This can't be real." "So messed up!" another voice piped up. "Using someone like that..." I felt my face flush hotly as the voices swirled around me. "She's probably still doing it, you know. She'll ditch his ass the second she's bored with her little revenge scheme against her ex. Poor, dumb bastard." That was it - the final insult that snapped the last thread of my restraint. Whirling on my heel, I fixed the speaker with my fiercest glare, taking pleasure in the way she recoiled back.

Ten years ago, I never would have thought I would be this happy. I never thought I had four elder brothers who had been searching for me for years. Neither do I believe that a reunion with Noah after all the heartaches and pains would be possible. As I look at my growing family, I realize that we don’t heal in isolation but in community. I was hurt when I walked away from Noah and everything. Revenge made me come back. I wanted to show Noah what he ditched and took for trash. I wanted him to regret divorcing me and stripping me of everything he gave me - his name, wealth, and protection.

he tells me, trying to calm me, but I just slap him away. “No Xavier you’re not listening to me know I want my revenge you promised me and if I don’t get it, I’m leaving you!” I threaten as my anger burns beneath the surface. He looks a little shocked before a possessive stare takes over and he grips both my arms. “You’re not leaving me Ren!” he growls at me as I scoff, trying to wriggle out of his hold. “Don’t you dare! Whilst you have been out seeing your ex-girlfriend and doing goddess knows what, my ex killed my grandma and he is going to kill me. So, give me my revenge or I walk!” I tug out of his hold as he looks at me, shocked.

Ophelia's POV I love summer—warm and vibrant, bringing life to everything. I love the cool breeze that follows rain, refreshing and calming. But what I love the most is the expression on their faces—the shock, the disbelief, and the despair. "THE CEO OF WESTBROOK LIMITED" Fuck, the introduction sounds even better than I had expected. I waited three years—three fucking years—to see this look on their faces. It’s been three years since I left New York. One year of wallowing in self-pity and agony, and two years of meticulously planning my revenge.