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It was scarier and I didn’t want to mess with that. "Sean you visited the inn?" I wanted to know if it was him then I think one of my worries will be less. "Oh so they told you but I don't care. Amelia, do you want to know what is going to happen next?" I nodded my head wiping my tears praying that Sean would calm down and listen to me. "I am going to take revenge for what you did. And I am going to do it openly because I am not cheap like you to pretend like you are in love and then betray me."

They said revenge is a dish best served cold and I fully agree with that statement. Sometimes one needs to wait for the right time to get their revenge. Just as I did with Olivia, making her think that she has won and that everything in her life is going according to plan. Then I would appear and hit her where it hurts the most. She didn’t really know what I was capable of and what I was willing to do to get what I wanted.

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All I was aware of was that she was extremely beautiful and very feminine and I could feel the primitive attraction between us to be very strong. I picked up a book that was lying on the floor, and was pleasantly surprised to see that she was reading an erotica romantic novel. I raised an eyebrow at her. She pulled her book out of my hand and I laughed. My vivid imagination started working and I could imagine myself trying all those things with her and it aroused me so much. " Oh come on, darling. I can make you feel all of this and much more, which can't be expressed in words. " I said looking at her lips. She was looking like Aphrodite. Sexy!! Shy and uncomfortable.

It didn’t excuse the things he’d done. Carefully, I slipped back under the covers. Enzo stirred, his arm instinctively pulling me close, and I stiffened. My heart raced, but I forced myself to relax, allowing myself to melt into his embrace. He murmured something incoherent, his warm breath brushing against my neck, and I fought the shiver that ran down my spine. “This is the right thing to do,” I whispered to myself in the darkness. “He deserves what’s coming to him.” The plan wasn’t just about revenge—it was about justice. My brother James, lying unconscious in that hospital bed, deserved justice. My family deserved justice. Alpha Enzo had to pay, no matter how tempting it was to let my gu

"No Phil you_" He cut her "Perhaps, I didn't apologise or perhaps you were trying to protect me from something. I really don't care. All I want, is for us to work this marriage. Be my wife again. Let love rule us. Do you want all these?" Does she want all these? Offcourse she does! She is tired of being a revenge tool. She wants a serious relationship for once in her life. She wants to love her husband wholeheartedly without having to plan any fuckin games. Damb this Revenge Game! Damn his father! Damn her Pride! and most especially, Damn her Mother!! She loves this man and she wants her marriage to work. She nodded a Yes.

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“Of course, baby. The biggest one.” He cheered, racing down the hall, blissfully unaware of the man whose blood ran in his veins. For one wild second, she wanted to tear the invitation in half. But the woman she had become, the woman who had clawed her way into couture, smiled instead. He didn't know she was back for revenge and he didn’t know that she had a son for him. She pressed the invitation flat on the glass desk, her reflection staring back at her. “This time, Leonard,” she whispered, “you won’t laugh.”

But none of it mattered — not the wealth, not the influence — because my fire still burned for one thing: *Revenge.* I came for the family who took everything from me. But the man — the coward — had already died. It should’ve ended there. But it didn’t. Because then there was her. Zey. The daughter. Innocent? Maybe. But innocence meant nothing in war. And this was a war. One born in blood, betrayal, and loss. I told myself it was only strategy. That using her was part of the plan. Make them feel what I felt. Strip them of what they loved. Make them suffer the way I suffered.

he grumbles, "but what intrigues me now is why you changed your mind. Instead of just pretending to be lovers, you also want to marry me? You say it’s so I can silence the rumors about my sexuality, but honestly, that shouldn’t matter to you since we’re not close. What do you gain from marrying me?" "It’s very simple. Today I found out that Oliver and his lover are expecting a baby, and that during the company’s anniversary event, he plans to ask me for a divorce and announce her pregnancy. I think the best revenge I can take is to make him believe I also cheated—and that I’ve fallen in love with someone else. And who better than you, his number one enemy?" I confess the plan I began forming