Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby Mga Nobela at Kwento

My dark hair was tousled just enough to hint at the chaos I unleashed in private, and my tailored shirt clung to my rippling muscles, unbuttoned at the collar to reveal the tattoos snaking across my chest—reminders of a wilder youth before I clawed my way to the top of Voss Enterprises. I sipped my scotch, the burn sliding down my throat like liquid fire, matching the heat building in my veins. Tonight was about revenge, wrapped in the sweetest, sluttiest package: Isabella Moreno, the stunning wife of my most hated rival, Victor Reyes. That slimy bastard from Reyes Corp had tried to undercut me in the latest merger, leaking false rumors to the press about my "unstable leadership." I'd crushe

Nothing about my life had been simple since I died and came back as someone else. But I was still here. Still fighting. Still moving toward the moment when I would reclaim my son and make my murderers pay. Marcus Vaughn could threaten all he wanted. Lucas could plan his wedding. Alice could plot her revenge. I had already died once. I was not afraid anymore. I was only determined. And that made me more dangerous than any of them realized.

Seven Months Later If the best revenge was proving the enemies wrong by reaching heights they never expected, then the best satisfaction came with watching them devour each other. Justice, no matter how far it was or how long it took, would definitely be observed someday. In a way that no one would see coming. Aaron was already in a hot soup when the audio leaked and the scandal erupted, and Greg appeared at the perfect moment, shocked and angry by Aaron’s betrayal, to expose their crimes together. They’d bribed the company’s board, the witnesses, turning every evidence against Killian, marking his downfall.

"You're the one who had his sister killed for me and ruined both his hands. You're the one who handed me his research. You're the one who left him with nothing. What does any of that have to do with me? I never forced you to do any of it for me, Magnolia! What right do you have to question me?! "You promised you'd go through the wedding ceremony with me and make up for what we never had. But in the end, you still left me there after I only pretended to be drunk! You're the one who runs the Walker family! Even if you did spend the whole night with me right in front of Sandy, who would have dared say anything? I should be asking you why! Are you tired of me now after sleeping with me so many t

They got along and she got to find out that they both have scores to settle with the same Mrs Claire, she wanted revenge and her son back while her baby daddy also wanted revenge for his mom's death. They both came together to revenge Mrs Clair, in the process of their revenge Irene got to find out that Mikel was her baby daddy while Irene was surprised to find out that he was the man she had sex with seven years ago.

– She smiled sheepishly at him, while her fingers ran through the intricate lines of silver and precious stones on the band on her left hand, still not able to believe that this man was really her husband. - And never will again. – Logan solemnly promised, pressing her affectionately against his chest – But I'm glad to know that they no longer occupy an important part of your mind. In fact, I think this is the best revenge we could get: - he opened a huge, satisfied and malicious smile - The fact that they no longer have any power over you.

As long as Arleena's attention is enchanted by Hugo's charm, Arleena begins to be lulled. "He has to face me—" "Hugo..." "Tell him it's not enough for him to just get one lesson—" "You want to replace Justin's position as the fiancé of the man who married me?" Silence. Hugo stopped moving, stunned for a split second. The two looked at each other two inches from each other. Each other's eyes were glued to each other. No one made a sound. Before finally, Arleena spoke. "Help me get revenge one more time, Hugo."

Apparently, during which Asher went through an emotional roller coaster and had to make the decision of his life, he had to make that choice between how he is feeling about her wife at the moment or to focus on his revenge for whatever she did in the past. She silently went to her room and started sobbing, she couldn't help but to recall how happy life she was living before, though she was middle class, she was studying on scholarships, earning for her food but at least she wasn't a slave and now he is not leaving any opportunity to ruin her and she is also keeping mum until she gets fine. She cursed the day when she put ointment on his hand when her friend burnt him with hot coffee. She def

"I don't like you at all, so do your best to remember that and stay out of my way." Wheeling around, I walked out of the study into the room. There was no way I'd stay in the same room as him. I began throwing my clothes into my bags for the second time in a month. He was right. We need to heal. This—whatever it was between us—wasn't working. He'd been lying to me from the start. He really was the cause of my father's death. The lingering voice was right. My revenge plan was back on, and this time, I'd see it to the end, and just like a moth drawn to a flame,

“I think we should explain some of the problems that exist in this relationship.” Alexander exhaled looking at Kimbeerly. “Well, I think you already know so let's talk and pay close attention to everything I say.” Kimbeerly couldn't believe Alexander's words with her heart hurting so much especially seeing Alexander's face that looked lazy to face him. “I deliberately approached and married you and entered your family. My goal is only one, to avenge what has haunted me since childhood. I'll tell you the truth, from the beginning I didn't even love you, I never even considered you in my life. You were just a tool that I used as a medium for my revenge on your family. You have to understand wh