Revenge On Ex Gf Novels & Stories

“Samuel … I don’t know what to say.” “Then it’s more hurtful to know someone else planned the miscarriage.” “What do you mean?” Madeline frowned. “I don’t get it.” “Someone wanted my ex-wife to have a miscarriage. She wanted to separate us.” “She? Who?” “You must know her, so I won’t tell you her name. But this is the reason I need to get to know as many fashion designers and agents as possible. I want revenge. This evil woman has destroyed my life and my ex-wife’s life. I won’t stop until this creature pays!”

But her safety was still my priority, and that meant taking my father down as soon as possible. “Well, you take care of it then,” he watches my face for a moment, then let's out an angry exhale and walks out of the door. Kavev shakes his head. “I knew you were going to mess this up, but this is an even bigger mess than I expected.” “I'm not living my life for that old man, Kavev.” “I bet he kills her in a week then.” He doesn't say the words in anger, or disgust. Father did kill Kavev’s fiance.

When I reached the reception I saw Zayne embracing Amy as they kissed passionately for all to see. I wanted to slip past them, but Amy called out to me. “Aurora, where are you running off to?” She came over and hugged me while I responded by stiffening up like a board. “You didn't even give me a chance to thank you,” she said leaning back. “Thank me?” I said bitterly, “For what?” She exchanged a glance with my now ex-husband. “You'll see,” she promised ominously, I broke out of her grasp and went outside to my car, I had one more place to drop by before going back home.

Valeria used to be my friend from college days too and she’s hosting a cocktail party where she is inviting her old homies. She wants me to be there if not for anything but to show my Ex that he made a mistake dumping me. “Look, this is a good opportunity to make that bastard regret what he tossed away. “ she continued and I rolled my eyes. Grrrr. “Think about it. I will set you up with some guy, someone who Jeffery would never measure up to in his entire life. We would glam you up and boom! Revenge!” What valeria doesn’t know is that after college, I have met several other guys who also did same thing Jeffery did to me. Even worst.

She always knew where she stood. And I realized something terrifying. We were more alike than I thought. I didn’t come from her world, didn’t wear sharp suits or perfect lipstick, but deep down, the part of me that craved order, the part that longed to be seen and undone and chosen—it was the same. Zoey leaned forward, her eyes pinning me to the booth. “I know what you’re doing this for, though.” I tensed. “What?” “You want revenge,” she said plainly. “On your ex. That boy who broke you. You want to make him feel what he made you feel.”

“How can you do something this f*****h? Do you not see that history is about to repeat itself again? You were her boss when you ruined her and now you want to do the same thing?” “Come on man, I thought you were wiser than that!” “What even made you think of such a thing?” “I wanted revenge,” “What f*****g revenge, Ethan? It is so evident that you are the one at fault. Your actions should get you into getting closer to her and making her forgive you. Not getting on her bad side and making her regret ever knowing you.” “Wait, why the revenge?” Greg asked. “Cos I thought she moved on, had an affair with another man, gave birth for him and she has been going on dates with different men lately.

"More of anxious than excited. I really hope to have training first from a school before having an internship. What if I cause more problems than help? I don't want them to hate me." "Stop thinking negatively. You have to focus on your goal. And that's the fastest way to show that ex-husband of yours and her all insecure wife what you can be. It's like becoming successful and having your revenge all in one." She said with a smile. "I don't really think this will be like my revenge on them, but I think that's a good point. I guess you really have seen so many dramas on TV these days. I'm not sure whether that's good or not." I ended up chuckling with the thought that my mom is also thinking o

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.

The anger, the confusion, the pain— it didn’t disappear completely, but it was replaced by something stronger: understanding, forgiveness, and the chance to start over. But as she sat there holding Kian’s hand, she knew that their fight was only just beginning. The people who had hurt Kian, who had tried to use her against him, were still out there. And they would stop at nothing to make sure Kian never recovered. But this time, they weren’t fighting alone. Elara was by his side, ready to stand with him, to protect him, and to make sure that the truth came out— no matter what the cost.

“It was brutally cruel. Even if it hasn't been with my sister or only been one time and not anything he did for eleven months. I would never go back to him after what he did to me that night. He broke me, he knew it and he didn't care. He reached for her hand and squeezed them between his large ones. “I am sorry for upsetting you. I thought it's best you know. She nodded, I appreciate your honesty, Nichole and I'm grateful. This entire situation is difficult but I'm trying to find a new purpose and new goals. “You know the best revenge is to move on with your life ,” he kissed her fingertips.” “And I am,” she nodded, but sometimes I really want to just stick it up his ass.” She saw the amuse