Ruthless Revenge On My Cheating Fiance Novel Novels & Stories

"I know what you are thinking JK. What you did was not wrong, all you want is to avenge your parents and there is nothing wrong in it. You were just a kid, his father did it on purpose, and he is carrying his genes, you can't trust him JK. You cannot trust your enemy's son." "I got to know that Kim Min ho was not happy by his marriage and he never even touched his wife, then how did Aiden got created? Kim Nana was a slut, she was a prostitute and Aiden is not the pure blood, he is born with having many men's sperms. Min ho didn't wanted to look at him for nothing. He was disgusted. Jim know what Aiden told him and from that part of story i also started empathizing him but then i came to know

’ ‘When? I palmed my face, tears welled up in my eyes. “ I'm confused as you are, Grace. Keaton has been cheating with Grace behind closed doors and here I was painting him a sheep whereas he's a snake…” A tear dropped from my face. Grace immediately walked to my seat and hugged me. “ I'm so sorry, Racheal. I didn't know about this” She said, giving me her unwavering support. “ I was a good wife, Grace. Did practically everything for Keaton and our son. But what did he do in return? He cheated on me with nobody other than my own secretary” I lamented. “ My secretary, Grace!”

An orchestra swelled as Hugo slipped the alexandrite ring onto my finger—now with the wholehearted blessing of two families joined in laughter and tears. Beside me, Cecil wept quietly. Behind the stage, Holly offered a knowing smile. Nicky merely inclined his head, jaw clenched—he would never be at ease with my crossing into the enemy’s stronghold. That night the sea mirrored the yacht’s lights like falling stars. And that night, I was Ana, the woman they loved. Hugo… he would be the man featured in many chapters yet to come—the Chapter of Revenge.

In my head! The plan was simple. The moment I saw him by the road, I had decided to get back at Matteo for cheating on me with my best friend. I just wanted to hurt him back but now I'm just feeling shifty about the whole thing. Fuck. That was just the first step. Now that I know that Matteo will marry me only for my power and then body shame me and neglect me through out our marriage and then fuck my best friend behind my back, he is never getting his filthy hands on my influence.

But then, his jaw clenched, and his expression hardened into an impenetrable wall of cynical stone. "A beautiful story, Elena," he whispered, his voice dripping with pure, mocking disbelief. "Truly. You expect me to believe my late father orchestrated a grand conspiracy? My father is dead, convenience at its finest. You can point the finger at a ghost all you want, but it doesn't change the facts. The facts are that you took a multi-million dollar check, you hid my pregnancy, and you denied me my son's first five years of life." He stepped around the desk, stopping so close she could feel the furious heat radiating from his skin. He picked up the heavy gold pen and forced it into her trembli

But instead, I walked into a scandalous disgrace. "Here is she, the most pretentious cheat I blindly married. How could you, Scarlett Roberts?" So, It's no longer Scarlett Mattson but Roberts? Wow! I was surprised at his outburst, first, I didn't know what he was talking about and secondly, who the fuck was he calling a cheat? Me? I've been the most devoted wife since we got married. "Honey, what are you talking about? How could you accuse me of something I didn't do?"

I blinked multiple times in a minute as I tried to wrap my head around what I was seeing, I opened my eyes widely, trying hard to comprehend what I was seeing right in my front. "I want to have you deep inside of me," she said and a gasped escaped from me. It was what I was thinking, this man was cheating on his fiancee, he was cheating on his fiancee and that was the most dirty attitude I had ever seen. How dare he do such to her? I didn't even know who his fiancee was but he shouldn't be doing such thing, that was the highest of having a dirty attitude, I wish it was his fiancee who walked in on them instead of me.

His thoughts of missing out on a wonderful morning and not kissing them were uncontrollably bothering him now. Ana sensed that he would never readily accept defeat because of the pride and serenity she saw in his eyes, and if she put more effort into it, he would be even more resilient. "If it is okay with you, I would want to remind you that you have a fiancée and I have a boyfriend, and the way you are holding me in your arms proves that we are both cheaters. Let go of me!" Ana snarled, "We can still talk with a fair space between us."

I loved her—fucking loved her—selflessly. I thought she had married some Beta from another pack. I thought she was long gone. But who knew... the person I loved for years was nothing but a cheater. It felt like a sharp slap to my face. Fucking hell. I felt a strong urge to punch my brother and demand an explanation from her. My blood boiled, my jaw clenched, and my fists tightened around the railing. The glass shattered into pieces. But the noise didn’t reach anyone. The pain was unbearable, like a ticking time bomb strapped to my chest, threatening to explode with the next breath.

“If I lie now, I become the person I’m trying to replace. We lead with the truth—again.” Rachel didn’t answer for a moment. Then whispered, “You’re insane.” “I know.” That night, Ethan met a new partner in a quiet gallery in Copenhagen. A woman. Older. French. Rich. She had once been a Burnett rival. Now? She was Ethan’s ally. “We take it piece by piece,” she said. “Not with bombs. With scissors.” “Slow bleed?” “Very slow.” Ethan smiled. “And when do we cut the throat?” She poured him a glass of champagne.