Revenge On Ex Gf Novels & Stories

I need to get myself in check. After a few, quick breaths to calm myself, I adjusted my sitting position and then found her gaze once more. “You want revenge, right?” She still seemed confused, so, I then added. “You want to get back at that scum of your ex-fiancee and your adopted sister?” She nodded. “Of course.” Her expression hardened, eyes narrowed at the mere thought of them. “I need to pay them back for what they had put me through.”

she said, her smile turning vicious. “Only this time, I’m the one making you leave. And there won’t be a comeback for you, Victoria. You just wanted me gone, but I? I’ll make sure you return to nothing but chaos. I’ll make you the laughingstock of New York. Don’t blame me, blame yourself for the shameful life you’ve lived. I’m going to expose every sordid affair of yours, one by one. And as the cherry on top, I’ll reveal the real reason for your divorce.” My face was drained of color, but I forced a smile.

“Why did you return, Elizabeth? I thought you were dead.” "Maybe it was fate, Celestine. Fate brought me back to the very place that rejected me," I stated confidently, raising my chin. "I intend to prove to everyone, yourself included, that I am no longer the woman they mocked and ridiculed. If I wanted to, I could easily surpass you and dismantle the career you are so proud of.” Her fists clenched at her sides, a sneer on her face. "Ha! You're nothing without your husband's money! Just marrying a wealthy man doesn't put us on the same level! You're just a gold digger!”

“I want to destroy you. And your entire fucking family. I want every single one of you to pay for what you did.” I clenched my fists under the table. “So that’s what this is about? Revenge?” Ryan’s eyes darkened. “Revenge doesn't even begin to cover it.” There were a few seconds of silence between us, and then he spoke again, leaning back into his seat. “You know, I had a plan. A whole big ass plan that was going to start with me getting your beloved fiance to leave you.” My blood ran cold. “What?” His eyes met mine, and he smiled at me, continuing like I had just said something. “But then, I found out that she’s not even a saint.” He started to laugh. Full-on laugh, for over a minute.

This was his opportunity to exact his cold revenge on Jessica for what she had done to him—for making him have a sleepless night and not be in his best performing form today. "Listen, and listen carefully because I won't say this again. You were just a woman in heat that I used to satisfy my sexual desires. What I did with you, it meant absolutely nothing to me. I could have easily done it with any other woman, so don't get in way over your head. There is nothing between us except a mere marriage contract." Jessica's eyes burned, but she promised herself she was not going to cry. She promised herself this was going to be the last time she fell for a man who wasn't genuine with her.

All the riedness of the day weighed heavily on my shouldes. I had tried my best to calm down after the encounter with my ex, his girlfriend, and his mother. How unfortunate that the man I was seeing now is actually a close relative of theirs. OR.... It may be a blessing ni disguise that I can actually make a revenge on those very mean people.

Spinning back toward Tabby, I must’ve looked as savage as I felt because she immediately cringed away. “He is not going to get away with spreading shit like that about me.” She blinked before a slow smile spread across her face. “Good,” she said, nodding her approval. “I had an ex in high school who started a lie about me after we broke up. It took a year for me to recover. Don’t let your jerk get away with that like I let mine.” I nodded back with emotion. Suddenly, it didn’t just feel as if I had to teach Topher a lesson for my own sake. I had to do this for all exes who’d encountered unfair kickback.

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

I was the bad guy after everything they did to me? I shook uncontrollably when a grenade go off inside me. I threw the phone to the wall and screamed out loud. Gerald surprisingly moved closer. He put his hand over my clenched fist and inquired, "What are you gonna do now?" I turned to look at him. With my temples throbbing, I said through gritted teeth, "I want to have my revenge on them. I want to make their lives miserable just like they made mine. I want to show them that I'm not a woman to be messed with!”

‘It’s been sixteen long years, Mom, and a lot has happened,’ she started to speak as she needed to get what she was feeling off her chest. ‘What do I do, Mom? I say I want to get revenge on the man who killed you but my heart still bleeds for him,’ she stated. “After your death, your ex-husband made it his life's mission to make my life a living hell. Christian was the one who brought me out of that life but he was the one who put me there in the first place.’ ‘As much as I'm grateful for taking care of the DeVilles, I also can't overlook the fact he took you away from me. What should I do, Mom, give me a sign.’