Revenge Wears A Mask Novels & Stories

This was a body hollowed out by hate. A warning was sent to him and everyone who dared cross the line. Tears welled in his eyes, but he didn’t let them fall. He wouldn’t give the world the satisfaction of seeing Silas Hawke cry. But inside, something twisted. Something deep. This wasn’t just personal anymore. This was war. And whoever this masked woman was… She would beg. She would suffer. And before this ended— She would die. Meanwhile… Sophia stood still outside her mother’s ward.

Julian explained, pressing on last floor. Mathias sighed, shaking his head in disbelief he will go this broke to even get an unprofessional lawyer. “Don’t worry, father. It’s only a matter of time before we get our revenge on him with the dirty we have on him.” Julian said with a wicked smile. “It’s about time they paid.” Mathias’s smiled smugly.

The younger guard exchanged a nervous glance with the older one. “Sir, the bracelet was recovered directly from her belongings.” “And?” Drake replied coldly. The single word sliced through the room sharply enough to silence everyone again. I stared at him quietly trying to understand how he sounded more offended than angry. Drake stepped closer toward the table before picking up the velvet box calmly. His eyes lowered briefly toward the bracelet then toward the shopping bags beside my chair. His gaze lingered on the arrangement of the bags for one second too long before slowly lifting again.

So tell me—if she isn't the one pulling the strings, who else could it be? "But isn't Joshua in love with Jessica?" "The fact remains that Winter is his wife. She's even given him a son. If he didn't make a public show of support, wouldn't that look bad?" Tom's eyes went bloodshot with hatred. "That bitch! Winter, how dare you scheme against us? I'm going to kill her!" But he could barely protect himself as it was. What could he possibly do to take revenge? Right then, the masked man leaned in closer. "There's a saying. Great rewards come with great risks. I have a plan. It just depends on whether you dare to execute it."

“That’s right, Martin. I did it for Mom’s own good. “Don’t you think she’s been acting like a completely different person since she suddenly came back to life? “Situations like this usually mean she needs a man, or, like Rose, she’s just jealous of my good fortune, and so she’s deliberately targeting me. “If it really comes to it, we should just send Mom to a psychiatric hospital.” At that point, I could no longer endure it and violently overturned the coffee table. Everything on it clattered to the floor. Water spilled everywhere as all three of them sprang to their feet, faces filled with terror. I was just about to slap Penny across the face when she suddenly thrust out her stomach and sc

Her voice rose to a shriek that hurt their ears. "I can't pay back one hundred million dollars! I'll lose everything!" For the first time, her sweet, innocent mask was completely gone. Mom and Dad stared at this stranger wearing their daughter's face. This woman screaming and cursing looked nothing like their gentle Celeste. For twenty years, they had believed she was their perfect angel. They had thought I was the cold, selfish one. But now they could see the truth. All my quiet acceptance hadn't been weakness. It had been strength. All my "understanding" compromises hadn't been me giving up. They had been my way of saying goodbye.

She was certainly curious about what happened at the venue where I revealed my face. “God! Valerie, what's going on with you?! Open the door, please, sweetie. Let's talk about this.” “You're cruel, Eldifonso! You tricked me; playing with the game I decided to match your bullshitness!” I took the masks from the cabinet and destroyed them one by one. I was injured because of the materials used in my customized masks, but it didn't stop me from tearing every mask I hold. “These are all useless! I spent my time and all my being in my plan to take revenge on you, Eldifonso! But you just surprised me because you know what is true! And you know I'm Valerie! I hate you! I fucking hate you!”

But it was also a reminder of the power I held in my hands. If it hadn't been for the mask I was wearing, the physical mask, and then of course the mask of indifference and strength that I had learned to don in the face of adversity, I might have crumbled before him. I might have let him manipulate me once again. But not this time. This time, I had a plan of my own. Life had given me a second chance, a chance for revenge. And I intended to seize it with both hands. As I maintained his gaze, I felt a fire burning inside me, a fire fueled by anger and determination. I would not let him break me again. I would not let him win.

Not this time. And before I could lose it, he spoke. “What does he want now?” Adrien’s voice wasn’t steady, but he was still standing. I almost cried. The man in front of us had his face completely covered by a black mask. He didn’t even flinch. Even with Adrien in front of me like a human shield, I could feel the man’s eyes on me. “He wants his reputation back,” the masked guy said coldly. “Everything returned to how it was.”

He might confess, but after his plan for revenge comes through. He can’t let Cristopher get to Harry first, he wants to avenge Crystal using his own hands and capabilities. His anger was just as flaming red as Cristopher’s, they both want one thing; and that is to get revenge on the man that caused Crystal’s death. He didn’t bring anyone, nor even the chauffeur, he used his own car to get there, wearing only casual clothing and a mask alongside thick sunglasses to hide his identity. As well as his battered face, which he really didn’t mind.