Scent Of Revenge Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

Did he think he’d found a chance to humiliate me? “No,” I said, shaking my head. “I don’t like it.” A few unpleasant scoffs came from the crowd. “We clearly saw how she was looking at it. Why is she pretending now?” “She obviously knows her ex-husband is angry. He’s not on her side. Did you see the way he looked at her?” “I think Chen Ran should keep the necklace. She was brought up well and can afford it. She’s not like some people who just want attention.” Qing Han raised his brows at me. “Are you sure you don’t like it?” he asked.

She has to get Si Ye Han back in her control “ Brother Han, listen to me-“ Ning Yuya tried to cosy up to Si Ye Han, she has especially used her exclusive perfume that can almost bewitch just anyone. As long as Si Ye Han took a sniff of it, he will definitely listen to what she has to say. Si Ye Han smelled a familiar jasmine scent wafting over to him, his eyes turned icy and he leaned back almost immediately “ Miss Ning, If you want to throw yourself in someone’s arms, you better look for a single man. I have a wife, if she were to see you jumping at me like this she might misunderstand me. Something like this might not be troublesome for you but I don't want my wife to misunderstand me.” Th

SWEET REVENGE. XENIA'S POV. I shouldn't be a mess in my second life after the first was filled with hatred and manipulation. My past life's traumas still fuel my hatred, and the turmoil within me is palpable. I stood in the garden, surrounded by a riot of colorful flowers, my gaze lingering on each bloom. A sly smile spread across my face as I savored the sweet taste of revenge. A gentle breeze rustled the flowers, and I caught a whiff of a familiar scent. My head snapped up, my eyes scanned the garden, and that's when I saw him. Rico. My mate, My enemy.

"A scent of my own. A family signature. Let's see how your 'null field' handles the scent of a true mate candidate." Before anyone could stop her, she strode forward. She wasn't trying to smell me. She was bringing her scent to me, aggressively. She uncorked the bottle and waved it right beneath my face. The scent was overwhelming. Jasmine, dark velvet, and a sharp, metallic pride. It was the scent of legacy, of entitlement. And my silence reacted. It wasn't passive anymore. It felt like a shell around me hardened. Selene, so close, gasped. She dropped the bottle, which shattered on the floor. The scent exploded in the room.

“Amelia “ Williams called with his hands in his pocket . “If I were you will , I am going to run or even still kill myself because right now, I am more richer and have more power than you , I am back and this time I would not show any mercy , all those who had caused me pain would suffer “ “ if I were you Santiago, I would kill myself because what’s coming , I wouldn't be able to hold it . You don’t know when I would hit you so bad . When she finished speaking , she turned , she was satisfied with the lols that he had on . She wasn’t going to back down , this was just the beginning of her revenge , it was more like the tip of an iceberg.

He asked in a serious tone. “I want to see the end of this to the very last end.” She responded, her mind set back on revenge. Sebastian lips curled in a smirk, “That’s my girl.” He said proudly, kissing her lips. “Now it’s time for me to fulfill my promise.” He said, his eyes filled with lust. He stood up, scooping her in his arms without warning, causing a gasp escape her lips in surprise. “I already had my shower.” She informed seeing him carry them to the bathroom.

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

"It's time to face our demons and make them pay for every tear we shed because of them." At that moment, determination burns stronger than ever. The night of the banquet approaches, and I am ready to confront Derya Arslan and the Arslan family, to expose their true nature, and to put an end to the oppression we have suffered for so long. Revenge is about to be fulfilled, and there will be no mercy for those who have hurt us. Justice will be served, and I will be the instrument that will carry it out. Enise approaches me and embraces me tightly, and I reciprocate the gesture, gently stroking her back. I can feel her gratitude and affection in that hug, and her words deeply move me.