Novel & Cerita Revenge On Ex Gf

I turn to my fiancé and wrap my arms around his thick neck, making him calm down. "It's in the past. I've practically forgotten about it." He frowns, "How? How can you not be so angry by them? How can you not let what they did effect you?" I peck his lips, "because if I did become angry, they would have won. They did those horrible things to break me. What better revenge is there than to not be broken and be whole instead. They would feel like they failed. So I try to not let them hinder the good things in my life. That is my revenge on them Xander." I whisper. I peck his lips and walk outside.

"He—he was my ex. Your nephew. And I was in a relationship with him for almost seven years. You already know this, but I just feel the need to tell you again." She sighed and lowered her head. "When we broke up—after he cheated on me—I was crushed. I just wanted to give him back the pain. I just wanted revenge. And then I met you..." Lexie heard Ram scoff, making her smile again. "I know you don’t want to hear my explanation. I know you think everything I say is a lie because you already believed what Rafael told you. But I will tell you anyway!" Lexie added, almost shouting. "I am mad, Lexie, but that doesn’t mean I believed Rafael’s wo—"

“Because marriage is legal, and a contract is legal, too. It’s like insurance. It guarantees no one—especially our families—can stop us when it’s time to split.” Her logic is irritatingly sound, but I’m not ready to give her the satisfaction. “Why do you even want this?” I ask. “You’ve made it clear you don’t care about your parents’ wishes. What’s in it for you?” Sophia hesitates for a moment, then shrugs, her tone casual. “Revenge.” I blink. “Revenge?” “On my ex-boyfriend and my so-called best friend.” Ah, so this is about spite. The pieces fall into place. Her ex must’ve done something unforgivable. Then again, who wouldn’t cheat on someone as dramatic as her?

I knew accepting Travis would mean that I would get ready to leave my revenge against my ex-husband if I went with Travis so I cut off the feelings I had towards him. I wasn’t going to rest until I found a way to make him pay for what he had done to me. For the pain he had caused me, the embarrassment, the terrible things he had done. I was ready to have my revenge and I would have it in the most spectacular way possible. ‘Are you there?’ his text came again as I smiled before responding. ‘Yeah. I’m at work.’ ‘Why don’t you skip work early and come be with me.’ ‘It’s still morning.’ I replied as he sent me laughing emojis.

Just the small, functional gesture of a woman who had been caught off guard by the size of a feeling. I looked at her over her son's head and I thought about the file. About the column with his mother's name in it. About the plan I had walked into a cemetery with some months ago, the clean, tactical architecture of a revenge that had seemed, at the time, not only justified but necessary. I had wanted to dismantle the Frostbane name. I had also wanted Kieran Blackthorne to understand what it felt like to lose something he could not replace with money or power or the particular brand of controlled, acquisitive certainty he had mistaken for strength.

They said revenge is a dish best served cold and I fully agree with that statement. Sometimes one needs to wait for the right time to get their revenge. Just as I did with Olivia, making her think that she has won and that everything in her life is going according to plan. Then I would appear and hit her where it hurts the most. She didn’t really know what I was capable of and what I was willing to do to get what I wanted.

All she cared about was her agitation as she got into the car, bent on getting her satisfaction by exacting revenge! After all, not only did that little wretch swindle her, but she repeatedly challenged Talia after her divorce! Moreover, Talia was the daughter-in-law she approved of, and the fact that Melody insulted Talia meant Melody was insulting her! If anything, Melody only had a patron because she had a pretty face and knew how to pretend to be docile and delicate. After all, she did the same with Jonathan Bolton, did she not?! Olivia made up her mind right then—she just had to expose that little wretch in front of the old man about her philandering ways, and that old man would spurn h

“Why would I? I don’t need him. Men only bring pain, and I’ve had enough of that.” Mrs. Cassiopeia leaned forward, her curiosity piqued. “Who hurt you?” Elowen’s gaze dropped to her teacup, a faint smile playing on her lips. “My ex-husband. He took everything from me. Stripped me of my life and tossed me aside like trash.” Mrs. Cassiopeia’s eyes narrowed. “And what are you going to do about it?” Elowen sat back, her posture relaxed but her eyes gleaming with determination. “I’m working on it. I came back for a reason, and I won’t leave until I get what’s mine.”

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar

“I know you're hurting, but using your resources to acquire everything belonging to your ex-husband out of revenge is reckless and senseless!” Karina's hands slammed down on the desk, her frustration evident. “My revenge isn't senseless. Soon, they'll all come crawling back to me!” She locked eyes with Gina, her expression resolute. "Especially Aidan, my wretched ex-husband, who feels no remorse for what he did to me,” she added, her voice tinged with emotion.