Revenge On The "perfect" Husband Mga Nobela at Kwento

She still couldn't believe she would be the daughter-in-law of the Harrington family, a family with the strongest hold in California’s elite business circles. No one from her family would be pleased when Theo Harrington married her, especially Rebecca, who wanted everything she owned. And then there was the abominable Edward Smith. He was probably already making plans to torment me, ripping me off all the power from the North Corporation and snatching the percentage of whatever shares I hold in that company, she thought. They might retaliate once they learn about this new development. With Theo, she could not help but feel anxious about the next day. Life was in the hands of the powerful The

I screamed, reaching out for the sparks, but they vanished into the wind. I was alone. My husband was a monster, my daughter was a prisoner, and my protectors were gone. I looked at the real Bryan, and for the first time, I didn't see the man I loved. I saw the target. The revenge that had been simmering in my soul since the very first day became a raging fire. "You think you’ve won?" I stood up slowly. I wiped the blood from my mouth. "You think because you have a fancy remote and some metal puppets, I’m just going to roll over?"

"My mother met him eight years ago it was love at first sight for her but for him I don't know. We were now better financially because of mother's hard work, so when they got married our family felt complete again. He was very nice and had no bad behavior which blinded us to see his true nature. After a year of marriage my mother found him cheating on her but she forgave him . That was the turning point he came home angry and beat my mother and sometimes even me. I thought of running away with my mother and everything was ready but we found out that my mother was pregnant with Alexis. He changed again all of a sudden, he asked for forgives and mama being the kind person forgave him. He becam

“Please, hate me all you want but not this…” “June, you knew that I never told anyone anything bad about you,” I stated, “Even in my mind, you were the perfect one-“ I couldn’t continue what I was saying when he cut me off. “And that’s it, Freya, I’m not perfect. I make mistakes,” He sobbed. I heard the start of pitter-patter of the rain on the roof. It’s as if the world knows that someone’s heart is crying in pain. “You call having a wife a ‘mistake’?” I sneered at him.

I said. "Shh, don't say that dear. He is still your husband." Mom said. "Husband my foot! Is this the way he is supposed to treat a woman?!" Dad said. "It's a good thing that the police got there first before I did. Otherwise..." He said. "Calm down Adams. Don't take the it into your own hands." Mom said. "Have you tried to speak with him? Maybe he was not just in a good mood. It may have been that something you did got him all fired up." Dad said

I repeated in a whisper. I felt his hand on my back, softly at first, then stronger when I didn't pull away. “Yes, beautiful. Revenge.” His hand moved down to my waist, where there was an opening in my dress, and I shivered when I felt his bare hand on my skin. “You should reciprocate, don’t you think?” “Are you telling me to cheat on my husband?” I whispered. I gasped softly when I felt his hand slip lower. “No, beautiful. I’m asking you to reciprocate.”

"You drive me crazy, Sekani. To the point of madness. I am barely able to control myself around you but I know it's best if I take a step back." "I'm sorry it's this way," I apologized, meaning it. I wanted things to be perfect. I wanted things to be good between us but how could I do that when the sole reason for this contract marriage was revenge? "I wish things would turn out differently. Maybe we wouldn't be here today." His face fell further and like he remembered a moment in the past, he nodded. "You're right," He chuckled. "Had Simone not died, we would have been together by now. Probably married and with kids."

I rushed toward the stranger and slapped him in anger. “Tell him! Tell my husband you brought me here, and I didn’t even know. Tell him you were paid to set me up!” I yelled, crying and hitting him in the chest. But I was stunned when he frowned at me, his words catching me by surprise. “Why are you saying this, my love? You’re hurting me. We had the best night of our lives last night because we love each other; don’t make it look like a joke,” the stranger said, and my mouth dropped open as I realized what he was trying to do.

“You here to ask what your wife looks like when she’s screaming my name?” Billy didn’t answer. He lunged. The first punch caught Luis by surprise, sending him sprawling into a wall of mirrors. The next one met resistance—Luis was stronger than he looked. The two men tangled, fists flying, grunts and curses echoing through the empty space. “You think this is about jealousy?” Billy growled, slamming Luis into a locker. “You destroyed my marriage!” Luis laughed, blood on his lips. “Your marriage was already broken, Jackson. Maybe if you weren’t such a cold bastard, she wouldn’t have needed me to make her feel alive. Face it—you bored her.”

"My husband wants to open our marriage. And you're right, I am a divorced woman looking for fun tonight. I would be, if he'd divorce me. He's convinced I won't leave, which is totally bullshit." "Are you drunk?" I laugh. I am rambling. To a total stranger. "Not at all. Answer the question, Mr Sinclair. Are you single? I don't see a ring, but I don't want to assume. I did that and look where it ended for me, caught my husband in bed with a man and a woman. Oh and, one of them is here right now. The fucker even waved at me." He leans in, his eyes shining, a wolfish grin on his face, showing pointy canines that I bet will feel incredible scraping on my throat. "What is this? You're planning to