Novel & Cerita Ruthless Revenge On My Cheating Fiance Novel

She shrugged and said flippantly, “Besides, Lucas, don’t pretend you have nothing to do with this! “You’re so stupid, you couldn’t even recognize your own daughter! You even sent your own wife to prison because of me! “Since you know the truth, I’ll tell you as it is. If it isn’t for your money, do you think I’d come back for you? “Joan is dumb enough to give up everything for you, but she died for it. Why are you pretending to be the victim now?” Lucas stared silently at her. He suddenly felt the person standing before him was strangely unfamiliar. What did he love about her? Why did he ruin his life over someone despicable like her? Anna continued, “Don’t forget, you’re the one who forged

Anthony asked him in irk. “That was not going to happen.” And the reason Carson gave for it got both Anthony and Celeste jump out of their skin. This book is the sequel to Irresistible love with the mafia. You can read Carson and Scarlett's story in this book.

He raised his glass first. "To Selene," he said, looking at me with those warm brown eyes. "Who had the courage to reject her fated mate in front of half the territory — just to be with me. I'm the luckiest man alive." Around the table, glasses lifted. Marcus nodded approvingly. Claudia murmured something polite. Even the server standing by the sideboard smiled. My stomach turned. He was performing. The humble fiancé, so touched by his chosen mate's sacrifice. It was the same script he'd been running for three months — at dinners, at pack events, at every opportunity to remind the world that Selene had chosen him over the most powerful Alpha in the territory.

He kept going through the numbers trying to confirm it, as it felt like a fantasy dream. "That sounds like a good investment for us." I responded. They both nodded positively "Your truly ruthless, Nikolas." Wren said with a wry smile as he glanced through the agreement. He always knew of my gruesome tactics in negotiation, yet his astonishment only grew stronger on every business deal I concluded. "I've to do what it takes to get my money back." I replied slowly relaxing back on my chair. A truly worthy conquest. I told myself quietly.

"Please. I need more time. I'll do anything." Send. Waited. Five seconds. Ten. Fifteen. Nothing. Her chest felt like it was collapsing. "Oh god. I killed him. I—" The phone rang. Unknown number. She answered. Put it on speaker. A distorted voice. Male. "You hesitated." "Please don't hurt him." "You had one simple job. Don't marry Damien De Argent." "I won't. I'm walking away. Just please don't hurt him." "Too late."

He's just using this as an excuse because he doesn't want to face me tonight. Fine. Then he'll have to deal with the consequences of his actions. I won't cheat on him--I'm far too loyal for that. Even when Michael cheated on me, I didn't move on to Hunter until after our divorce was final, even though the attraction between me and my new employer was strong. It's not in my nature. When I give my heart, I give everything. But that doesn't mean I can't torture my big bully jerk fiance for thinking it was okay to decieve me. He wants to be sneaky, well I can be sneaky too.

I defended. He blinked once, then laughed loudly. “Oh, Michelle,” he said, wiping his mouth. “You really think marrying Kieran is revenge? Cute.” I froze. I couldn't let him know our plans. “It’s not revenge,” I snapped. “It’s my life.” “No,” he said firmly. “You don’t have a life without me.” He stepped closer again. “You’re a slut. That’s all you ever were. And don’t even think I care about you. Not even a little.” He tapped my chest. “Just remember—I own you. So this little charade you are pulling won't work on me.”

’’ he chuckled, and the line went dead. The phone dropped to the bed, and I heaved a deep sigh, knowing what would come next. Still, now that I know, I was going to rewrite my destiny because not everyone gets a second chance, and this time, I intend to put myself first and get revenge on my sister and ex-husband, who had murdered me in the future.

The guests finally snapped out of their shock. The banquet hall erupted in an instant. Whispered murmurs turned into loud mockery and heated discussion. "My God, so Ethan was living off his wife? He signed an agreement like that and still dared to cheat—he was practically asking for death." "Celia is ruthless. She went straight for the jugular." "He deserves it! Parading his mistress in front of his legal wife—now look at him, kicked out with nothing and buried in debt."

This question caught her off guard, not only because it was unexpected but also because it mirrored an inquiry she had pondered herself. Jessica had been raised with a profound belief instilled by her mother – that her body was sacred and reserved exclusively for a deserving husband. This moral code had been ingrained in her throughout her adolescence. When she discovered Nicholas cheating with her cousin, a fleeting thought crossed her mind, questioning if her abstinence had contributed to his infidelity. Perhaps, she pondered, if she had been in a sexual relationship with Nicholas, he might not have strayed. Yet, Jessica dismissed the idea of pursuing a connection with Justin as a means of