Revenge Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

“At least I won’t feel guilty about eating tons of carbs and chocolate.” Zane frowned at her. “Why would you feel guilty at all?” She rolled her eyes. “I used to be fat, Zane. If I eat like this, I’ll gain all that weight back.” “Good. You were never fat. Eat,” he said firmly. She had been overweight once, but not now, and she actually needed to gain some weight, which felt strange since she’d been chubby as a kid. Being able to eat without guilt was the only bright spot in this otherwise horrible situation.

And then it was over. "Why?" The words kept tumbling from my mouth. I'd gone over all this in my head so many times, but I can't remember the last time I talked to a real person about it. Maybe I never had. "I wore a size six wedding dress, I was a perfect 36-24-36. I was marrying a gorgeous, successful man from an important, wealthy family, and in less than a year and a half I had a beautiful baby girl. Paige was such an easy pregnancy. Will was harder, I had more trouble keeping my weight down. My doctor told me I was close to having gestational diabetes, and I had to work really hard to get my figure back afterwards. Then, with Charlie, there was no 'close to'. I gained more than seventy

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

- Revenge, Gia, is a disease that consumes and corrupts. She opens a smile leaving the library and leaving the words loose, even if the puzzle tries to fit it is impossible to understand what purpose it is. Or just be a punishment, for my mistakes with her, with our family it would be a fool to imagine that pain doesn't please us, the way we were molded attracts us. Even if it's wrong, I take pleasure in every pain it takes to get Giulia and her long, white, Cinderella-style dress just to trap her in my farces.

Seeing him with the ridiculous ex-girlfriend of the man she'd been in love with, a woman she clearly considered inferior to herself in every way, as that recording had made very clear, must be like death to Suzan's ego. Yep, Logan couldn't have been more correct when he'd said they'd be bothered to see them together. And, more than that, she herself didn't expect to feel a little pleased to see those expressions on their faces. It was still far from lessening the pain caused by everything they had done, by everything she had heard, by all those horrible feelings that still haunted and overwhelmed her, making her feel like she was nothing... But there was still, yes, a bit of contentment in k

Evelyn was sick and had little chance against him. Anguished, she let out a scream, "Are you insane? Have you lost your mind? Urghhh! Doctor, please help! Why is he hitting me?" Her shouts were loud and startled the patients and their families in the next room. In little time, a large group had gathered. "What exactly is going on here?" someone exclaimed, "My God, is this domestic violence?" Digby thought on his feet quickly and raised his voice, "You slut! You took advantage of me while I was drunk. I didn't think you'd actively seek to upset my wife to the point that she miscarried. I have to get revenge for my dead child!"

I wasn't worried. I owed Jameson a lot of things. He was kind and gentle, and he was all I wanted at one time. But he did not want me back. It hurt, but I moved on. And life is very easy to live with knowing you have friends like Jameson. Who would step into terrible situations for you, no matter the degree. I was the mole in Star Trusts. I had a big hand in all the cases and suits and technical disasters in the company. But we both hadn't seen thos coming. We hadn't expected that someone else would want revenge so badly he would be willing to shed blood.

She paused to turn to the bartender and finally request a drink. I waited, my jaw already flexing and my chest tightening at the same time. I requested a drink after her. She took two big sips and asked for a refill before finally facing me again. "If I had never returned for revenge, nothing would ever happen to you. Nothing was going to happen to you. Your businesses grew times five, and you look even better with age. Your mom, Whitney.. everyone was having a blast when I came to New York. Everyone was happy while I had been faced with trauma.. battling with PTSD all these years. Karma was never going to do shit. Karma is a stupid fairytale, it does nothing."

His pulse still pounded in his ears, but he felt some control returning. Moments later, he refreshed the page. Gone. Everything. His lips curled into a victorious smirk. No scandal. No backlash. Just silence. Or so he thought. Because within minutes, the backlash came roaring back.louder, angrier. The Internet Fights Back "So Caspian just deleted everything? Coward." "I hate G Group even more now. Do they really think erasing the truth will change it?" "G Group, speak up! Or do you think money can fix this?"

For a long moment, she just sat there, elbows on her knees, hands gripping her hair. It replayed in her head in vicious loops of the scenes at the store earlier. That woman's voice and her accusatory stare, even the whispered insults from others around, that she picked up. That headline: Gold Digger Raina. The humiliation was like a bruise under her skin, throbbing every time she thought about it. Was this her life now? She wanted to scream, to cry, to march back to the Kingston estate and force Aaron to see her side. But what good would it do? Even if she told the truth, who would believe her now?