Sweet Revenge 211 Novels & Stories

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" He must have been so annoyed because he looked impassive. There was no doubt that in his head he was already planning on how to kill me. Arden Wayne Moretti. That was his name. How would I forget? He was the first man to ever touch me the way he did, and most of all, the very first man I ever stole money from. His name was carved in my head forever and even if I wanted to erase that, I couldn't.

A private seat had been booked under his name in the slaughterhouse with leather face at the end of the hallway, ramming his chainsaw in full force. He had to admit that Suman is a charming view and good with women. He probably doesn’t have any issue in approaching women of all kinds–compared to Mike, who hands over divertible hints. But most importantly, the irreversible heartbreak Sarah will be subjected to. “I DON’T KNOW!!! I asked my mom. She admits giving my number but she also has no idea since he referred to himself as my old friend” she shrugged her shoulder with a frown, needing to defend herself.

“Who are you?” She smiles faintly. “Someone who’s been trying to finish what your brother started.” She gestures to the chair by the desk. “Sit.” I don’t move. She sighs. “I’m not your enemy.” “That’s what everyone says,” I reply. “Fair,” she admits. “My name is Rachel Monroe. Internal Affairs.” The words hit me hard. “You’re lying,” I say automatically. “If I were lying,” she says evenly, “you’d already be in cuffs.”

She brushed off her disturbing thoughts as Kevin held a piece of cake in front of her lips. “Eat,” the tips of her ears reddened as she took the cake with her mouth, aware of all the eyes on them. His father, Issac Lowes was at one corner of the room glaring at them while his arranged bride was glowering at her from the other corner. She rebuked herself to be more confident and hold her ground. She needed his help and he needed hers. She would play her part in helping him as long as she could get her revenge on Silas.

The memory of Styx pointing a gun at me that day plays repeatedly in my mind. He gave me ten seconds to run away, and I still remember how his once gentle eyes were filled with anger and hatred. I kept running, not knowing where to go, but thankfully, Leal, my secretary, arrived. He helped me escape and find Zenith, who was also in danger when I arrived.

SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 11 "Tch,you're sick !"he blurted and stood up. Melanie smiled radiantly and also stood up. She held the first aid kit by the handle walking out "Melanie "his voice resounded. She held the door knob and looked at him over her shoulders "Thank you" he said simply. Melanie face nearly torn apart due to the way she's smiling

Then, just before she sensed he was about to administer his final revenge, she thrust upward with both hands against his chest, toppling him off of her and following up her surprise attack. "All right, Mr. Jensen," she responded with a frightening menace that was slightly undermined by the ragged arousal in her voice. "I'm entitled to retribution, too! She began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, her gaze firmly holding his as she fired questions at him. "Did you or did you not plot the seduction of this poor, vulnerable girl laying atop you who is now struggling for her rights?" Michael at first shook his head, his chest still heaving with laughter; nevertheless, in response to Estel's a

They realized that after everything they’d been through, they could overcome any problem hand in hand. Emerald’s anger towards Jace had once led her to thoughts of revenge, but it had only brought them back together—hence the Sweet Revenge. The End

Sylvia was holding her left hand where the blade had sliced through almost to the bone. Blood was all over her dress and soaking the rugs by the time Revenge arrived a few moments later with Mikail hot on his heels. The sight of Veritás protruding from the chest of Retribution’s dead body was enough to stop both men in their tracks. Mikail saw Sylvia first and ran to her with a speed that he did not know he still possessed. Revenge turned to her with the same expression Mikail wore and took in the signs that she had been cut by Veritás.