Revenge On Ex Gf Novels & Stories

“I am always calm, and you sleep with women I don’t like, even though there is no purpose for that. It’s for your own pleasure, while I have to sleep with a man who destroyed my family. Besides, he wouldn’t insult you if you acted like a good fiancé.” Miles looked angry beyond words, and I wasn’t in the mood to stroke his fragile ego. I had work to do, and I had revenge plans to execute. His insecurities didn’t mean anything to me when he had given me plenty over the years. “I can’t believe this. You had sex with him, and his girlfriend was sitting right here, wondering what all the tension was about.” Miles said. “She’s also part of my revenge. I don’t feel sorry for her. By the time I am d

“So, what I’m planning to do is pretend that I didn’t know about their affair, and while I’m at it. I’ll gather pieces of evidence that will expose them both.” Revan remained silent and listened to her plan unfold. Citrine, as far as he recalls, was a cunning person whose personality was unpredictable and difficult to decipher. She’s someone you don’t want to be an enemy of because she’s capable of anything when provoked. He thought she could be very useful. “My revenge was a little excessive, but I plan to expose them during my wedding. Then you’ll show up and replace Gael as my groom.” Revan raised an eyebrow in amusement at her plan. “This is what happens when you watch too much drama, bu

She looked at Elena. "Revenge is... it’s an exhausting way to live," Diane said. Her voice was quiet, a little hesitant. It wasn't the voice of the woman who had dominated the boardroom a week ago. "If I wanted revenge, I would have stayed. I would have fought Marcus for the penthouse. I would have made his life a misery in court. But I didn't. I walked out into a storm with one suitcase and nowhere to go." She paused, looking down at the diamond on her finger.

“It’s okay,I am not offended at all “Jane said. Jane went ahead to narrate all that had happened between her and her ex-boyfriend,what they did to her , how she ended up outside on the cold winter night. Greg couldn’t help but marvel at the strength of this young lady in front of him ,who is strong and well put together,despite what she had been through. “Greg ,thank you so much for everything,if not for you,I probably would’ve been dead by now,thank you so much “Jane said with tears gushing down her eyes . “Hey!you don’t have to thank me,you just don’t have to, dear”Greg placed his hand on top of her hand ,trying hard to console her . “I want revenge,I will make all who made me suffer,beg f

I hung up when she started another round of cursing. I really was setting myself up when I thought I could make this family work, wasn’t I? Now I knew better and all I wanted to do was exist by her side, with my ring on her finger and my face between her beautiful boobs. First things first, someone has to pay for putting hands on my pride and joy and I wanted a smoking hot revenge.

His priority is to keep his reputation intact after his infidelity scandal. Anyway, my plan is to show up on one of those days and bring Conall lunch. It’s a simple and slow process that will be taken, but it will be enough to get what I need and make my ex-husband squirm. I talked myself out of doing this to start with. It should have begun a few months ago, but I wasn’t as ready as I thought. Now, I have no doubts! Everything I plan on doing to him, he deserves. I was broken for too long, but no longer. I am not the scared, sad or timid woman they all knew. I toss and turn, not quite used to my new apartment yet. I haven’t been here long. I am still in the middle of organising, but it has

But the only way I can make myself feel better is by getting back at him. “Fuck you look so beautiful.” His best friend, Luke, tells me as he kisses my cheek, and then moves onto my jawline, leaving me flushed and breathless. A smile tugs at my lips as my eyes catch sight of the camera I have hidden in the bookshelf at the other end of the room. I’m not gonna spend anymore time sulking, I’m gonna make him pay for hurting me and I’m gonna have fun doing it. My heart sinks momentarily at the thought of the brawl that would break out between them when Matt (my ex)gets the pictures I’ll be sending him in the morning. But all of that doesn’t matter to me right now. No, what matters is revenge. Sw

"Since you have the morning off, let's go shopping! I owe you a dress remember? Last time we attended a party I puked on your dress so it's time I buy you a new one!" "I don't need a new dress!" I protested. "Yes you do! We will use your loveliness to cause your ex's downfall. It is the best counterattack since we both know how crazy he was about you! You will seduce him and he wouldn't know what hit him once he sees you later! He would fall hard again for you and I stake my life on it!" she added with a giggle as she pulled me with her. -------- (Trevor) "Hi mate!" Reiner greeted me as he entered the room.

Perhaps… His hand shot out, seizing my chin, forcing my gaze to meet his. His eyes were ice. “What have you accomplished that’s remarkable? Did you build me an empire? Serve me the world on a silver platter? You were always nothing.” He pushed me away. I stumbled, hitting the ground hard. The divorce papers floated around me like snow. “And don’t you ever…” His face was inches away from mine, twisted in something like hatred. “…use your martyr act to make me feel guilty. I don’t owe you anything.”

For five years, Claire Carter mourned the twins she believed were dead. Blaming herself, she clung to Ethan, hoping another baby could save their marriage. Instead, he shattered her with one question: “Have you looked at yourself lately?” Then Claire discovered Ethan had another family: Olivia, the woman Claire had rescued and trained, and a five-year-old son who called him Daddy. While Claire grieved, Ethan and Olivia lived as a perfect family. But the betrayal runs deeper. The grave Claire visited for five years may not hold her twins. Now pregnant again, Claire chooses divorce, reclaims her company, and exposes Olivia. The grieving wife is gone. In her place stands