Revenge On The "perfect" Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

I asked, wishing it wouldn't be true. "Yes, it is. I know everything that goes on in that house; once, while I was sweeping the hallway, I overheard him on a call with someone; the conversation suggested that they were planning an attack." "If I were you, I'd never show my face in that office again, at least until you've had your revenge." She suggested. "I know I have a little vendetta with Thanes, but I am more particular about having my revenge on Mia and the stupid man I divorced!" I let out.

She initially wanted to find some excuse, but when she met Lucas’ clear gaze, she chose to tell the truth. “Yes, I knew! So what? “The case is over now. What can you do about it?” She shrugged and said flippantly, “Besides, Lucas, don’t pretend you have nothing to do with this! “You’re so stupid, you couldn’t even recognize your own daughter! You even sent your own wife to prison because of me! “Since you know the truth, I’ll tell you as it is. If it isn’t for your money, do you think I’d come back for you?

That was enough for today. I got into my car and looked at myself in the mirror. For years, I had looked at my reflection and searched for everything that was wrong with me. Today, I saw something different. A woman who had another chance. A woman who knew exactly what was coming. A woman who wasn't going to stand still and let history repeat itself. I smiled faintly. "You're going to regret everything, Matteo." Then I drove home. I will have my revenge. I will become stronger, healthier, more confident, and completely impossible for Matteo to control. I will make him watch me build a life he could never touch.

make sure you rest. Something soft and stupid fluttered in my chest for half a second. He was being intentional again. The perfect-husband act that had once made me write an entire book about him. I found myself smiling before I could stop it. I was right. I can’t lose him to anyone. I will take my revenge, make them both bleed, and then I will have my husband back the way he was supposed to be. I showered slowly, washing every trace of Liam from my skin even though my body still remembered the shape of him.

"Well, it's not like that's what happened, but something similar happened. Just that your husband isn't Darien. This Darien is my husband's youngest son. Just because he tends to be stronger than my son, he chased us out of the pack and took over everything. He even banished Henry from coming to the pack. I don't know why he hates my son and me this much. We've been planning this revenge for years, and thankfully you came our way. You will help us get rid of him, then we will help you get revenge on your husband, who paid a truck driver to kill you so he could marry his mistress. What do you think?" "I will think about it because first I see no reason why I should join you in your revenge. L

"But what if something had happened to me? Don't you know she hates my guts? For how long will I have to share my boyfriend with her? If you had gotten the job done since you got together with her, I wouldn't be here trying to win back a man who publicly dumped me and humiliated me." "At least you can have your revenge on them!" I rolled my eyes. "A revenge that us about to be spoilt." "What? How?" I swallowed before telling him how the house was empty, and I suspected that they had all figured out something. He fell silent for a moment before responding, "Actually, back to why I called you, the hitman that I sent after your husband's wife -" "Exwife!" I interjected, feeling irritated. I fel

And then he continued “You are right I wanted your father dead, but I wanted to be the one to kill him. I wanted to kill him with my bare hand. But some other fucking bastard took that opportunity from me. From the last three years the only thing that kept me going, the only thing that kept me sane, and the only thing that I wanted more than anything in my life was to kill your father with my bare hands. And due to some bastard, my revenge is left incomplete. So, you see princess, I want some outlet to avenge my wife’s death.” Covering the distance between us, his hand fisted my hair and arched my head back causing the pain to shoot through my scalp. “Ahh” I whimpered his breath fanning my l

Jorge's grin drops instantly—his expression twisting into something dark and unhinged as Aiden's words echo through the phone. “What do I want? Revenge.You took my wife from me, Aiden. You gunned her down like she was nothing. So now… I take yours.And trust me… she’ll suffer so much worse than a quick bullet.Come find us, bastard. Let’s see how protective you really are when your little doll is screaming for you.” Aiden:-“I didn’t kill your damn wife okay? I didn’t fucking kill her. Just leave her please”.

I mumbled and pushed them away, this time they didn't stop me. " Don't forget I'm a lawyer, you can come to me to handle your divorce.! Grace shouted after me. I hurried to my car and slammed the door shut. I tried to cry but the tears stubbornly refused to flow. In rage, i slammed my fist on the steering repeatedly and then my head too. I remained in that state for minutes before I came back to my senses. This time, my mind was already made up. I'll take my revenge. Lets play this game Jason….

Perfect at hiding the turmoil I was feeling beneath. “ You. I mean, this whole revenge plan, is it worth it?” . His jaw tightened. “ You love her, Xavier.... I mean, you loved her. Did you really think she did all of this to hurt you. Don’t you think there’s more to the story? Besides, you know how your father is. I just thought..... My pulse spiked, my vision blurring with anger. “ Don’t.” I spat out harshly, gently working my jaw. “Xav....