Spouse Gets Vengeance นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"My parents were married. My bloodline is clean. And Elara... well, she’s just the visible proof that your husband preferred the help." Mrs. Thorne snapped. The years of repressed anger, the shame, the fear—it all exploded. "You bitch!" Mrs. Thorne raised her hand. She swung with all her strength, aiming a slap destined to leave a mark across Vespera’s face. In the past, Vespera would have flinched. She would have taken the hit. She would have apologized for existing. Not this time. Vespera’s hand shot up. *SMACK.* It wasn't the sound of a slap. It was the sound of flesh hitting flesh as Vespera caught Mrs. Thorne’s wrist mid-air.

I came closer and then I pulled Spencer's arm away from Sen. Then we all fell silent. As in... "Say it Sen... Before I kill the man," Spencer threatened, making me glare at him. The heat of the head. I'm calming down. I know he is Sen's protective brother. Especially the two of them are siblings. Sen is a woman and is about to graduate. So I know what my husband is fighting for. But is he supposed to kill the one who got Sen pregnant? I don't think it's right. It's brutal.

The moment he killed my mother, taking from me the one and only person who ever mattered, I’ve been plotting his downfall. It wasn’t until Lilian Vance’s funeral that I knew exactly how I was going to get my revenge. Vance fell off the wagon after his wife’s death, his gambling problem multiplying into the millions. He thought he had time to pay his debts, he was comfortable and being comfortable left you vulnerable. He didn’t have shit now—nothing but her. Now, I finally have her, my prize. My Serena. A dark raven-haired beauty that would soon become my wife. As if she can hear me thinking her name, she shoves at my arm, her nails sinking into the flesh as she struggles to get away from me.

I looked into his grey eyes as I said, “If you want people to see your wife naked then who am I to deny you.” His scarred cheek twitched and the monster peeked through his steely eyes. “You are forgetting one thing, wife.” He spat the last word like it was a curse. “You are my wife not out of love but for vengeance, because I want to let the people know what happens to the ones who betray me. Who disobey me. And everyone here will take note that I don’t even spare my own wife when it comes to the betrayal.” His steely gaze ran the length of my naked body. He gestured at the floor. “Kneel.”

The little idiot had asked him this question after they made love. Were they husband and wife? Summer heard that married couples and lovers were the only ones who would be so intimate in bed. ….. “Jasper, take a look at Vic’s condition right now. You guys should get married as soon as possible. This would be the best thing that you can do for her right now. Summer Plath is an extremely vengeful woman. She even dragged Vic into the water when she fell into the pond. Now that she has lost her baby, she’s trying to exact revenge on Vic. That woman is seriously heinous!” Victoria’s mother said angrily.

I find this detail more useful than distressing. After the service, in the receiving line, Ashworth's father grips both my hands and tells me, with real feeling, that I've been a rock for this family through an unimaginable tragedy. I thank him. I mean it, the way I mean most things now sincerely, and entirely in service of something he'll never be permitted to understand. Callum finds me near the flowers, his face gray in a way that has nothing to do with performance. "The trust paperwork," he says, low. "It transfers automatically now. Since she's" He can't finish it. I don't make him.

In her hand, she gripped the dagger tightly, the metal cold against her trembling fingers. With her heart pounding, Sienna made her way through the forest, her steps guided by a singular purpose. She just lost Luke, and although their relationship was not based on love, he was her husband, and now she sought revenge. Her mind was consumed by a relentless need for justice, a thirst for vengeance that seemed to drown out all reason.

Spencer stood back, his eyes never leaving Chase’s contorted face. “I will return, in three days. If the remains aren’t here, you’ll die. How you will do it with your legs cut off, none of my business,” Spencer warned, his voice low and menacing. As the reality of his situation sank in, Chase’s wails turned to despairing sobs. Spencer’s men bound his wounds, stemming the bleeding, but Chase knew he would never be the same. His wife had been fortunate enough not being home at that time as she had been on a vacation for a week.

I murmured, my voice trembling and barely audible against the charged atmosphere. Vance's gaze turned fiery, fixating on me with an intensity that made my pulse quicken and compelled me to step back instinctively. "My brother's unjust sentence—his entire fate—was orchestrated by Ian’s family," he spat, his words dripping with hatred and sorrow. "They’re the reason my wife, Davina, is dead, and I won’t let them get away with it.”

She knew that if she wanted to keep her loved ones safe and take her revenge, she had to put her emotions in check and avoid the outbursts. "Alright, let's eat then," he started putting food in his sister's plate still ignoring his friend. Jin Chen had already taken a seat on the other side of his wife while consoling himself to let his friend slash brother in law have his time for now before kicking him out. He was happy when Yang Lifei kept putting food in his bowl and he ate everything that she put for him. Jin Chen, 'See, I'm still number one in my wife's eyes.' After dinner, the couple and the third wheel both went to the living room while watching some business news, considering they a