Revenge On The "perfect" Husband 소설 & 이야기

"I'm sorry wife but you're an Ildefonso's woman now. I am your husband and I will not let anyone threaten you. There's no way I will let it pass" He wants to get even. He wants revenge on the behalf of me but little did he know that the reason why I insist of marrying him was because I want revenge to. I want to get even to his father who killed my parents mercilessly. His father who attempted to end the life of a ten years old kid.

That bastard didn't only avoided the death but also came back to claim what was snatched by him once. His narrowed glaring eyes traveled to the woman who covered herself with the blanket before trying to get off the bed, he gritted his teeth, he never liked when something didn't go according to him, he had everything planned perfectly, he had avenged himself, taught that stupid man a lesson and even though it killed the last grain of sanity he was left with Max still didn't back away that night then how the fuck everything went flying away from his hands!? "Come here," His deep rusty voice made her flinch in response, she looked up at him with slightly scared eyes before hardly standing on h

I want her to feel what my wife felt. I'm going to lock the door. That way, no one will come to disturb us. I pull the empty bed that is hidden a few meters from us. I pull it, and his wife looks at me, she hasn't understood yet. When her eyes fall on the bed, she looks at me and asks: - Auracio... what is this bed doing here? She starts backing away towards her husband who is trying to break free. I burst out laughing; I think I've found my ideal revenge. Yes, he will taste what he made me go through.

"Only if you let them. Ethan mistreated you, I would never do that I would show them just how valuable and important you are. And even if they still didn't like you no one would dare say a negative word to you, not even Ethan himself. Think of it optimistically." "There is no optimism. I got rejected by my husband and suddenly I'm married to his brother? How did that happen?" "Love?" He shrugged with a half smile. "We'll tell them I've always loved you. It could even be the reason I left the pack. Even when we were children Ethan was always jealous of everything I had. It would be the perfect revenge against Ethan. Seeing you happy with me." That made me pause, the idea of getting revenge on

“Has it begun? Then be prepared. There’s no turning back now.” I let out a long breath and tucked my phone into the deepest drawer. This morning, I didn’t want to be the Ana consumed by vengeance. I just wanted to be me. The woman who had just surrendered a piece of her heart to the man who had always stood at the center of the storm in her life. But in the end, it was all part of perfecting the character I was building. The role of a good wife, played to perfection. Soft footsteps echoed from the hallway. I turned around.

He loosened the buttons near the wrist of his shirt once before his eyes settled on me first. And instantly, his expression hardened slightly. “You look upset.” The simplicity of the statement nearly made my throat tighten embarrassingly fast. Before I could answer, Chloe spoke first. “She saw the articles.” Drake’s gaze shifted toward Chloe slowly then toward Vivian. “What articles?” Chloe picked up her phone casually. “Apparently your wife is a manipulative gold digger destroying men emotionally across the city.” The silence afterward turned sharp instantly. Drake held his hand out calmly. “Phone.”

For us, tonight I would forget that I was Habbab Arslan, I would only be a husband, loving his wife, even if our marriage was fake, I would give my all tonight. "Before we start, Melek, I want to make something very clear to you, what is going to happen in this cabin, will stay in this cabin. understood?" She, as if she didn't understand what I was saying, simply nodded quickly. I took her hand and invited her to stand in front of me. The time had come for me to sleep with my wife, just to complete a plan that had been years in the making. But I had to admit that inside me there was a feeling beyond that, beyond revenge. I wanted Melek. She was not a thin woman, on the contrary there was mor

People like poor Bianca's husband. "Don't worry, Bianca, they are gonna pay for what they did to your husband," he continued, oblivious to our reactions. "Enough is enough. Those sons of bitches won't know what hit them! By the time I get through with them, they will know to NEVER fuck with either of our famillies AGAIN! That, I can promise you!" It seemed to me that the only promise Mrs. Marino was looking for was that her husband was going to live. Revenge appeared to be pretty far down her list of priorities at the moment. I realized that my best bet was to redirect my husband's rage toward a more productive goal.

"That wife is just a tool. She deserves it!" Liam released Chloe and turned back to me. His expression was cold again. "Now you understand, right? Our marriage was a sham from the start. But why did you have to blow it all up?" he demanded. "We each got what we wanted. Couldn't we just leave it at that? You had to come here and make a scene. Are you happy now?" He wasn't guilty for being caught. He was annoyed. Annoyed that I’d crashed his perfect little world.

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.