Novel & Cerita Revenge: Once His Wife, Now His Regret

another voice chimed in from the doorway. "Mom," Vivian called. My mother-in-law stepped into the room, a triumphant smile on her face as she lovingly patted the pregnant woman's hand. "How are you, Vivian?" Vivian. That name struck my brain like a lightning bolt. Hot, bitter tears spilled over my eyelashes and trickled down my sunken cheeks. Vivian was Adrian's infamous first love—the woman who had supposedly betrayed him, broken his heart, and abandoned him years ago because he was too poor for her.

he said, his voice softer now, the sharp edge dulled by both the alcohol and her unexpected confession. Freya looked up at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She took another step closer, her bare shoulder brushing against his arm. “But I was wrong,” she said, her voice barely audible. “Revenge doesn’t heal anything. It doesn’t bring peace. All it does is turn me into someone I don’t want to be. Someone cruel. And in all my anger, I forgot what really matters.” Desmond frowned slightly, his brow furrowing as he tried to process her words through the haze of alcohol. “And what’s that?” he asked, his voice gruff but tinged with genuine curiosity.

Zach’s main focus was to find people responsible for her death. They would suffer the same fate as she did or worse. The very thought of his revenge plan brought a bad taste to his mouth. But it had to be done. Otherwise, he would not experience any peace. As he was driven towards his new house, his car drove slowly past the Kent Mansion. The sprawling entrance to the home served as a bitter reminder of his past life. When he had accepted life as it came along. But not anymore.

I turned the gun at that evil man who was the root of all this but he just smirked and said, "Come on now I didn't kill your family he did so sweetheart let's keep the gun away from me what do you say?" "Wait so all this relationship was a lie? You never loved me, you just wanted revenge." This time a look of betrayal and realization passed through his eyes. "It was in the beginning but it was real finally but now, I don't know Sean." “Senorita please listen to me." "A melodramatic love story I am loving it I wish I had popcorn but it's fine I am still enjoying it." I tried to block all their voices and tried to decide on who and what to believe.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

Arif narrowed his eyes at Ansif . “Nothing like that, just that 'Hawai Hotel” He replied annoyed to which Saba huffed “That was our secret place!”. “Sorry” An apology came from Ansif. Rolling his eyes, Arif walked to his car, playing with the key . *** “He is not good! not good! not good!" Simran said to herself as the time she spent with Ansif flashed through her mind, repeatedly. No matter how much she tried, she cannot get her mind out of Ansif's thoughts. She saw a kind and sweet version of Ansif , it was a quality she hoped for her husband to have but nothing normal happens in her life . Her husband have a girlfriend and their marriage is solely for ‘His’ Revenge. After knowing the trut

Even now every time my fingers brushed her soft skin, every hitch of her breath cracked through my armor like stone pelting a glass window until cracks formed. And every time it fucking hurt. Somehow, even how it had begun, my journey of revenge, I have ended up taking care of my wife that I claimed to hate more times than I should have. As I began to wipe her down, I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. Not that I was capable of looking anywhere else when I parted her legs to clean her. Her pussy was swollen and glistening, Lachlan’s come still leaking out of her. My throat tightened at the view and my spent cock hardened again like I hadn't just come inside her a few minutes ago.

But all my logics were gone when I remember what happened to me and my worst condition in that hospital bed. I studied her files again and again and planned how to get my revenge. Everything was well set. We both got married as per my plan. But on the wedding night, something happened which was never in my plan. I raped her. I fucking raped her. I still regret my actions. My actions burn my soul. I planned to get revenge on her but touching her was never in my plan. That night I was drunk, and I continuously remembered everything. Our happy days. Her teasing, her support, her everything, our fights, but all thing was fake how can a person fake so much. Everything. I was completely lost when

“Revenge.” ‎

I repeated the list over and over, desperately trying to memorize the texture of her life, terrified I'd forget a single perfect detail. All I had to do was follow Rino’s orders. He had made it painfully clear he wasn't interested in me anymore, he didn't love me, and he certainly didn't care for me. His only focus was watching me squirm, he just wanted me to show him that I regretted what I did. And that, I could manage. I did regret it. I always will. If I could stomach his bitter revenge, Salvatore might survive long enough to rebuild, and then, he could help me find my daughter.