Revenge On The "perfect" Husband Novels & Stories

"Oh, the older woman is going to get far worse treatment for her deception. But Inés comes first. She's the priority. Carmen can wait her turn." He finally set his phone down on the table, screen up, the current photo showing Inés in that damning red wig and mask. "The beauty of this plan is that I get to be the supportive, devastated husband throughout the entire scandal. I get to stand by her side, tell the media we're working through this together, that I love my wife despite her past mistakes. I get to play the noble, forgiving spouse while she suffers the consequences of her lies." "Your world is so fucking complicated," the scarred man said, shaking his head. "Why not just divorce her

"I wanted us to have an affair. I wanted us to give them as much pain as they gave us. I wanted your husband to feel what I felt when I knew someone else was with the woman I loved and had his eyes on her. You went ahead and ruined everything before it even began. You rejected all my advances and opened your dirty little mouth too soon. Your husband ruined me financially and it angered me. It fueled my hatred for him. I wanted to do anything possible to ruin him and have you all to myself because somewhere along the lines, I became obsessed with you. I wanted to have you, especially in my bed. You didn't give me a chance to explain myself to you and give you a taste of true love." "True love

I kind of felt like I deserved this. I didn’t think this was cheating. I didn’t think it should count. I won't think about Ryan or what he did. This isn't about him... It's about me. I had been the perfect wife. Loyal. Quiet. Supportive. I had been the ideal daughter-in-law, the flawless sister-in-law. I gave everything. I lost everything. I think, just for once… I deserve to be reckless. Just one night.

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.

“We’re both adults. If you don’t want to send a photo, we don’t have to. You can just keep it as your own secret, knowing in your heart that you got your revenge. Sometimes, that’s even more satisfying.” I can see her considering that. She’s a smart woman; I sensed that even before I looked into her business. Her husband probably never even realized just how smart she is. The background check I ran on him turned up fuck all, telling me he’s never done anything interesting in his entire life. “It would just be between us?” she asks, looking for reassurance. “It doesn’t mean anything else?” I feel an urge to laugh, which is completely unlike me. There are women all over the world who would do

The Perfect Husband #57 In Rivercity,Helena shook her head looking at her husband. “Why would he go to that man?” “That man is his father.” “That man is the devil himself!” “Helly-“ “No! Adrian should know better than that. He shouldn’t want anything to do with that man and his million kids.” “If he could forgive you, why shouldn’t he try and work things out with his father?” “Because that man is the reason for me leaving! Adrian witnessed the abuse I endured because of that man. Every single day!” Her voice shook. “He can’t have us both.”

“She can't even be civil, after spreading her fucking legs for my husband and snatching him away?" “Ex-husband". Jenn corrected. “I don't give a fuck". I snapped. “He was my husband when she took him away". Jenn said nothing. “Charlotte", Jameson said quietly, “Are you all right?" He was focused on the road. I sagged in my seat. “I'm just pissed". I mumbled. “And distracting him". Jenn scolded. “He's driving, you know". She gave me a look when I looked at her.

Astra's POV I lay on the bed in my dark lingerie, my head resting on my palm as I waited for my husband to arrive from his trip. It was a chilly night, and all I wanted was to be tucked in my cotton robes, snuggling in the sheets he left me in for four weeks now. But I heard Lucien, my middle-aged husband, will be returning home today, and I had to present myself as a worthy wife for him. My heart palpitated in my chest, and I tried not to cry.

“You’re... you’re alive?!” Adrian ignored my reaction completely. He dragged himself up, pointing at me as he faced Kane. “Look at her!” Adrian said eagerly to Kane. “She’s all yours! Take her and consider my debt paid!” “You’re telling me to take your wife as payment?” Kane asked, raising an eyebrow. “She’s not my wife anymore!” Adrian yelled, reaching out to grab Vivian’s hand. “This is my real wife, and she’s carrying my child! Take Elena! She’s wild in bed—you can even enjoy her right here in front of us if you want!”

Henry explained truthfully. "Join him? I'm not interested in that!" Chandler shook his head and turned him down without a moment's hesitation. All his loved ones died at the hands of the cruel Scarlet Thief, leaving him the only survivor. All these years, he spent lonesome days planning the perfect revenge, intending to avenge his family's deaths! This was the only thing keeping him alive, and now that he was yet to carry out his perfect revenge, he had no time to dally in nonsense like this!