Novel & Cerita Sweet Revenge For My Arranged Husband

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.

How could someone who had shared everything with me, someone who had cried with me, laughed with me, slept beside me during girls' trips and told me every secret she had ever carried, turn around and destroy me? And the worst part was that she didn't know I knew. She smiled at me with complete innocence. "I can't believe you're actually getting married to Matteo Moretti!" I forced another laugh. "I know." "Scarlett, do you understand how insane that is? Matteo Moretti?" "I've heard of him." She stared at me. "Please. You've been talking about him for months. Don't try and act cool." "I was joking." "Of course you were.” She grabbed my arm excitedly. "You're going to be a Moretti! Do you know

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.

When my husband from the arranged marriage lost his memory, I couldn't resist messing with him. “Adrian. Say 'Boss.'“ The man in the hospital bed hugged his pillow and looked up at me like a good little boy. “Boss.” I nodded, satisfied. Perfect. A whole year of marriage, and he never once called me his wife. One car crash, and he'd been demoted to calling me Boss. Adrian and I had an arranged marriage. I did it for my family's dying factory. After the wedding he was colder than the fridge. We slept in separate rooms. He wouldn't eat my cooking and wouldn't take my calls. He even saved my number in his phone as “the Bell girl.” I lived in the Crane house more carefully than the hired

“And, by the way, out of all the people in this world, you had to marry him?” “We were arranged to be married, Sameer. And you want to know why I keep bringing him up?” My voice rose a little. “Because he’s my husband!” “If it’s just an arranged marriage, it’s not more than we had, Kriti. We can still fix it.” I saw red. Shit! I knew where he would head to from here. His hands rubbed my shoulder down to my palms, the touch felt like an assault. I jerked away shouting, “Sameer, that’s enough. Just go or—”

Watched him kiss her cheek beneath a banner celebrating their life together. A brutal realization settled over me. I had developed feelings for another man’s wife. The disgust came immediately. Hot. Heavy. Unforgiving. I let out a short, humorless laugh, shaking my head at myself. Of all the things I had survived, this was where I had ended up. Reaching into the inner pocket of my jacket, my fingers closed around the cold metal of the necklace Serena had given me before everything went up in flames. I pulled it out, staring at the small charm resting in my palm.

he replied and I stare at him in surprise "We don't stay in the same room?" "I mean...we...how should I explain this?" He realized what he said and tried to explain "I know it an arranged marriage but was our relationship that bad?" I questioned and watch as Leon widen his eyes in surprise "You remember?….you got your memories back huh? You…" He lifted me into his hands before I could reply.

After a few second the door got opened with an irritated James but I raised my eyebrow at his disheveled appearance. “Have I disturbed something?” I asked and he glared at me. “Aren’t you disturbing yourself? You have some work of carrying your wife around, right?” he asked back and got immediately dragged back by some angry woman. “Tell me you didn’t hurt her. Look, take revenge on me, but not her.” Sweety said screaming at me. “But the revenge I want to take on her can only be done for her and not anyone in this world.” I said shrugging and she moved towards me but James held her.

It was just immediate. Jane blinked once. Then again, she put her mug down so fast it made a small sound against the table. “I’m sorry,” she said slowly, like she needed to hear it again. “Who’s father?” “Ryan’s,” I repeated. For about two seconds she just stared at me, she sat up straight. “Zara,” she said, voice rising instantly, “are you okay in the head?” “I knew you’d react like this,” I muttered. “You went home with your ex’s father,” she continued, ignoring me completely, “after your ex cheated on you with your half-sister who is now pregnant and you thought this was… normal?”

As a matter of fact, I hate her for what she has done to me. She was the first woman I thought I would marry. I thought she cared about me, but she showed me otherwise. She used me, and at first, I couldn't believe it. I thought Sarah was different than people said she was. I assumed she loved me. Instead, she broke my heart. This time, I will not allow her to get too close to me. I was angry when I figured out what she and Jake were planning, and when I realized that she was using me to kidnap my boss's son, I was furious. I did not think that she would do something like that. I was taken away from Connor, and I love Connor. He is the cutest little boy ever. Luckily, I am not stupid and fig