Revenge Tv Show Emily Novels & Stories

Laura said, determined “See you at the weekend.” Saying goodbye to her aunt, Millicent just stared at her phone for a moment. Isaac had done so many things that would justify her hatred, if she tried hard to hate him... If he hadn't given information to Emma, ​​they would never have faced so many difficulties throughout the project. Now, thanks to him, she had problems at work and a broken heart. Shouldn't she take advantage of that opportunity and make him suffer in return, just like she suffered? Using the truth about his mother as her little personal revenge? It wasn't like she had never taken revenge on a man before.

It can't– Ethan can't… Whatever hopes I had from Tiffany's answer, they are dashed to the ground within seconds when I hear Tiffany's next words, making me realize that Emily wasn't completely wrong… Her voice echoes in my ears. “Get revenge from his Ex.”

“What the fuck you did in there better never happen again… or your ass gonna regret it for the rest of your life. Try me if you want to.” I pushed her hand off my chest. Didn’t say no more shit. Just turned, opened the car door, and slid in. I hit the gas and zoomed off, tires screamin’ on the pavement, leaving her standin’ there in the lot lookin’ stupid. Mirror showed her shrinkin’ in the distance. Good. I gripped the wheel tight, city lights blurrin’ past. Emily still on my mind. That jealousy still burnin’ low in my gut. But I pushed it down. Revenge first. Always. Can’t let no woman—not even her fuck up fifteen years of careful moves.

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

"My family was killed by the de Mario mafia because my father being a detective had proof against them and when I got to know that Sean was involved I wanted revenge. Sean had held me as captive in my house to find the proof that my father had. In order for revenge..." She kept telling them the entire past and all the reporters had the look of shock and surprise but they were greedy for the news that they were jotting down whatever left her mouth. I saw her phone ringing and some Principal was calling probably to place some order but Amelia kept ignoring it. She is not even glancing at her phone.

"Before I make my next move, I need to know why Leonardo is really here. I don't want to act irrationally." Emily was quiet as she contemplated for a moment before eventually agreeing in a softer tone. "Okay. I will help you, Hayley. I will help you get your long-forgotten revenge on those people. I will come up with a plan. But just know, this doesn't mean I've forgiven you for what you did..." Hayley politely interrupted. "Totally. I understand. I promise to make it up to you, Em. I'm serious." "You bet." Emily huffed, rolling her eyes.

Emily responded. “I don't care, actually. I'm taking back everything you once took from me, Dad and Dan inclusive.” I said to her face while still smiling in a way that would totally annoyed her. I.wsd cut out for Emily and I wanted revenge so badly that I could do anything for it. “Well see about that.” She finally said and stomped out into the house. I stood for some seconds, thinking if what I was doing was actually worth it. I was now angry and was doing everything to pay them back in their own coins.

Yesterday's revelation had extinguished that love, replacing it with a fierce hatred. The image of Lucas holding the other woman in a protective embrace, declaring his love for "Sophia" despite being married to her, was emblazoned in her mind. The shamelessness of his actions hurt her beyond words. Even before the accident that restored her memory, Emilia had felt trapped and helpless, thinking of suicide . But now, empowered by her regained memories, she vowed to turn the tables. A cold, calculated smile spread across her face. The man who had once discarded her would soon beg for mercy on his knees. Emilia's determination hardened into an unyielding resolve: she would orchestrate her reven

The taste was strange — bitter with a sharp burn that slid down her throat and made her cough a little. Damien kept watching. She placed the cup back down on the table, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. "Good," Damien said. He leaned back into his chair and continued drinking. Emily didn’t say a word. She stood up, left the room, and headed to her cell. Emily’s POV I’m really not myself. I never imagined there’d be sexual punishment severe enough to make me faint. Thank God I didn’t die, because I still want revenge — any day, any time.

She could see the car that had hit them, and she recognized the driver as one of the organization's henchmen. She knew that they had come back for revenge, and she had to act fast. She managed to free herself from the car and crawled to Ethan's side. She shook him, trying to wake him up. But he didn't respond. Emily looked up at the car that had hit them and saw the driver approaching. She knew that she had to act fast, or they would both be killed. With all her strength, she pulled herself up and faced the driver. "You're not going to win," she said, her voice trembling.