Siella's Revenge Affair Novels & Stories

"I'm Gianna. I'm his best friend, not his ex. We grew up in the trenches together and for the record? He's never looked at another woman the way he looks at you. It's a shame that you got that room first before I did." That room? What room? But why does it sound like I’ve heard that phrase before? “I'm Sierra–” “I know, duh.” I scoffed. “Why do you have to drag me here?” ​She sighed deeply and moved toward the door. "He's talking to the man who let his brother into the warehouse. It's going to get bloody, Sierra. Go back to your room. Don't make him choose between his revenge and your safety tonight." Her words lingered in the air.

Sienna came to her senses, and she quickly murmured, “Oh, I am sorry, I think that I must have had too much to drink. I will go and sit down.” … “Mark, you need to get the job done as soon as possible. I can’t stand that bitch’s pretentious face.” Sienna sent a text after finding a place to hide. One of the waiters took out his phone and sent a message, “Don’t worry, I am already at the venue. I am just waiting for an opening.” Mark and Sienna had formed an alliance a few days ago. Mark had confided in her the desire to take his revenge, citing how much he hated Aria and how he wanted her dead.

“At first I thought maybe… maybe I was imagining things, you know my poor eye sight. But…even when I removed my glasses today…I saw the whole truth, my sight wasn't playing tricks on me, Sienna.” Sienna shook her head, her voice low and dangerous, like she wanted to march into Seattle herself and give Silas a piece of her mind. “Truth? The truth is he’s a cheating, lying dick who’s lucky he got away with anything all these years. And he had the audacity to do this while marrying someone else? I swear, Isla, if I ever see him…”

He was on the phone, quieter than usual. “I don’t care what it costs. I want everything on her. Bank accounts. Calls. Meetings. Affairs. Yes, even that. Dig until she bleeds.” Sierra’s heart thudded. He was going to war. Not against Vanessa with fists or threats, but with information. Secrets for secrets. A counterblackmail. But could he really outmaneuver her? Or would it only make the snare tighten further? The breaking point came three nights later. Vanessa returned home earlier than expected, her heels clicking down the hallway like the toll of a clock. Sierra had been in the kitchen, pretending to study, when Vanessa’s voice sliced through the air.

Clearing her throat she turned around and faced her current husband, Declan Sullivan. “Are you crying for Klaus Barbieri, Sierra? Do you miss him?” The tone felt taunting to Sila but it was a curt question. “No. They are happy tears. Finally, I have fulfilled my revenge. Thank you for it, Declan. I really appreciate it!” Sila half lied, maybe she was so used to lying about her feelings when the name of Klaus was mentioned that she didn’t care if Declan believed it or not. “Hmm. What are you feeling now?” He asked, walking towards her slowly, deliberately.

Sandra raises a brow, cunningly waiting for a response. "Yes..." I mumble as I'm snapped back into reality. I take a deep, long breath for the intense speech I'm about to give my best friend. "Sandra, I'm sorry. It completely slipped out of my mind and I know you're upset. I didn't want to worry you-" Sandra cuts me off from rambling even more and voices her comforting words, "Sia, babes. I'm just joking, it's okay." A wide, playful smile forms on her face.

“Lucian if you are here to pay respects at my father's memorial, I suggest you sit and let the ceremony carry on. Do not cause any distraction, we will sort out whatever issue we have later on.” I clenched my jaw, my anger simmering just beneath the surface. For years, I had lived in the shadow, which made my revenge slower than I wanted. I decided to show my face to Damon now to let him know I was ready to take back what was rightfully mine. With how impatient he is, I know showing myself to him would greatly trouble him, I was certain he was going to snap and try to stage an attack on me, and that was exactly what I wanted. He needed to come to me on his own. Straightening my tie, I replie

he says seriously. "Lucas, talk at once," my father demands. "I came to Miami with the sole intention of getting revenge on you. I believed that my sister and you had a relationship and that the child she was expecting was yours; the perfect pretext was the investment in your company. I wanted you to feel my pain, so that I seduced your daughter and forced her to marry me in exchange for you not going bankrupt. However, in the middle of all my plan, I fell in love with Sienna and she fell in love with me. Later I found out that the relationship of you with my sister was not true, which changed everything. Sienna and I parted ways to later come to an agreement and sink Raúl Sandoval, the culp

"I have no relationship with that woman!" "But, Mr. Leonard, weren't you in the same room with her?" Darinna suddenly appeared behind him, smiling gently. "Leonard, there's no need to deny. We know what happened." "Shut up, Darinna!" Leonard turned around, his voice low but full of anger. The reporters immediately captured the moment, the spotlight getting brighter. "It looks like there was an argument between them!" "Mr. Leonard, does this mean you have regretted your affair?"

”I guess you must be Cherry Sylvester or Should I say Cherry Alphonso? After she had asked me, I looked and replied with a smile. “Yes, I am.”I guess I was quite known as the wife of a CEO Billionaire. “As you know, I am Vivian Gallante. I am a very successful model.” I could feel the pride in the way she was speaking. “I and Leonard used to f**k. We were lovers”Her condescending tone and expression had said the kind of person she was. “We used to be lovers. I was the only woman he had ever loved. We just had a little disagreement and then we broke up.”The smile on my face dropped after she had said that.