Novel & Cerita Sweet Revenge For My Arranged Husband

“No, don’t call her. Please.” I walk to his side, kneel down, and start massaging his feet. I feel disgusted. “Rub my toes, servant,” he says with an evil grin. My hands move to his toes. It’s not like I can do anything about it. He’s my husband, after all. I can’t just slit his throat and get away with it—I’d be the first suspect. Maybe I should start watching How to Get Away with Murder. I shake my head at the dark thought. I feel so stupid doing this. I’ve always read about arranged marriages, but I never thought I’d end up in one.

♡SRINITHI POV♡ I still can't come out from that nightmare but ended up becoming his wife he threatened me not to reveal anything now how I should face mom and dad this guy is bad so so bad but he keep on threatening me to be with him he is really a bad guy he took advantage of my drunken state and took my virginity what deceiving guy now he is forcing me to do whatever he said I agree he fulfilled my fantasy wedding but this is not the one I dreamed I always dreamed to marry infront of my parents I'm so angry I wanna go back to my home and my parents I don't wanna live with this guy he is so cruel but he keep on forcing me to do the things without considering my like, self centered and self

The voice again echoed in the room. "I'm Sujata Khurrana, whom you wanted to marry. To force me to give in to your demands, you photoshopped my photos and due to which Harish broke the engagement. My father had died due to the trauma. I wanted to take revenge. In later years I regretted my actions but at that time revenge blinded me. Naman has helped me to plan everything." Facepalming herself she stood there. She feels some movement behind her and before she reacts a video starts playing showing a beautiful scenic view of the sunset, as it progresses a couple is seen going down the cliff. On a closer look, they appeared to be Raj and Sujata. All of a sudden Sujata pushes Raj and he falls ha

I conclude smugly, thinking I had won this conflict. He raises a brow and I find it unnerving when an evil smirk laces his lips as his eyes glimmer psychotically. Lifting his hand, he grazes a calloused thumb across my lips while his voice emits eerily collected. "Divorce can be arranged today... don't worry your pretty little head sweetheart, let daddy take care of your problems." ______ A couple of hours later, I'm standing in the vast garage of the villa, overcome by complete shock. There in front of me is none other than my husband, Imran Mirza.

She wiped my tears, even though it kept pouring out. I tried to put myself together and cleared my throat, as I began to speak. “I don't think I've mentioned it to you before but Sorin and I are in an arranged marriage. We've been married and living together for a little over a year now, but it's been more like living with a total stranger.” I whispered, my voice trembling as I said, “He doesn't love me, Anne.” I slowly shook my head as the words painfully slurred out of my mouth.

Becka added. “So you really love this man?” “That man literally owns you now,” Beck answered him. “Yup, I love him,” my wife replied. “Hmm. The arrangement is not bad after all. If you escaped, maybe you just fell into the wrong hand.” “And you were long dead. Because if you couldn’t find Sadie before their wedding, he’d come after you and expect a few well-trained ops catching your nasty ass.” “Linden,” Sadie scolded him.

Ethan added. “Oh…..You are so predictable, darling . All along I knew where you had taken them. Forgive me for fooling you but they are safe and the person getting married for real today is my sweet baby girl, Susan. I have to return to her everything that I deprived of her including the man that she loves. “ “Susan, the real wedding is about to start. come out, darling “Ariel said and Susan appeared in to the hall with Serena and Gordon holding her hands.

She threatened. Zeke smiled. "Maybe you should. That would only make our parents think we were..." he said leaving her to complete the rest herself. Sierra glared at him. "Well maybe screaming isn't a good idea." "But please just leave me. Your face disgusts me." Her words made Zeke a little upset. He was an handsome young man after all. A lot of women fawned over him. It was the first someone called him disgusting. He warned as he pinned her to the wall, "Now, watch it. You are going to get married to me. Whether you like it or not. Maybe you should start learning to be nice to your husband...

"Don't be sad anymore, wife. Come home and let me cook for you. I've arranged everything. Don't worry, from now on, no one will dare disturb you again." I raised an eyebrow at him. I wasn't sure what he meant by arranged. He had said he would handle things before, yet Imogen was still working as his secretary. "What exactly does your arrangement look like?" Seeing the skeptical look in my eyes, he laughed. "Come to the office tomorrow, and you'll see." He was always so mysterious. I pouted. "I'm not going. If I go, then..." He squeezed my chin and kissed me lightly to silence my words.

“Are you crazy?! I choked, backing away. “You just saw what happened. My whole life is falling apart, and you think now’s the time to throw a marriage contract at me?” He didn’t respond. Of course he didn’t. Instead, he moved closer. Slow, calculated steps that made the air feel hum with tension, and my throat even tighter. “You think this is a joke?” I asked, my voice rising with disbelief. “Is this some kind of twisted revenge fantasy or…” “It’s a business arrangement,” he cut in coolly. “I don't have to engage myself in pitiful revenge drama. I need a wife for one day. You need a clean slate and your dignity back. It's a mutual benefit. win win..”