Sweet Triumph: Tamara's Revenge 소설 & 이야기

he said Tamara eyes widens, she stared at the liquid in her hand, her sister would definitely faint if she saw her right now, her parents would throw a fit but it was her chance to feel what the humans feel and she was going to take it even if it was naive of her, if she was to die at least she can die knowing that she led her life the way she wanted. She down the content in the glass at a go and the effect of the drink kicked in immediately that she stumbled on her feet, before she hit the ground, the stranger caught her, he smiles before saying " told you it was the good stuff"

Absolutely no way! “I don’t know!” she shrieked. “I swear! But… but I can find out. I can, I swear.” Selene’s nostrils flared. Her hands curled into fists. “That traitorous bastard…” Tamika collapsed onto the floor, trembling, the pain still radiating from her leg. Selene turned her back. Her voice was calm again, dangerously calm. “You’ve done well, Tamika,” she said. “Now one last thing.” Tamika looked up hopefully as tears poured from her eyes.

“The young alpha wishes to see you. He is in the lounge. I thought that maybe I could just dismiss the servant and return to the comfort of my grief. But that morbid curiosity pushed me to get dressed, or maybe that was my way of explaining the residue of feelings I unfortunately still had towards him. I arrived in the lounge dressed in black, Caden saw me and a brief look of acknowledgement met me as if I was no more than an acquaintance he had happened to come across. Not the woman he once planned to spend the rest of his life with. He didn't beat around the bush, just went straight to the point. “Tamara, now that you have recovered, why don't you do both of us a favor and accept my reject

I shot at her, but she came close to me and took my hand in hers. “I'm so sorry, Best,” She apologized. “I didn't mean to hurt you,” she added as she rubbed my palms. “Now smile for me,” She urged me, and I twisted my lips, hiding my smile. “Come on” She pouted, and I smiled. “Now let's look around for the pettiest dress for the most beautiful girl,” She squealed excitedly,, and my smile grew wider. Tamara POV It was 4pm already, and I found it so hard to even dial his number. Why does he even want me to call him? I frowned, tossing the phone on the counter.

“ I do ! “ said Antonio with a smile . “ By the power bestowed to me , I declare you officially married . Congratulations ! You may now seal this sacred vow with a kiss . “ said the priest . Damian and Antonio smiled then looked at each other . Damian slowly placed his hand on Antonio’s check and approached his face near to him . “ You are my first woman and my last man . I love you Antonio . “ said Damian whispering at his ear . “ I love you too Damian Wright . I love you very much . “ said Antonio smiling . They held each other’s hand then Damian noticed Antonio smiling in a weird way . “ Why are you smiling like that ? “ asked Damian laughing a little . “ I am just thinking……….how weird l

We were stuck, gasping for air, breathies thick with the pending doom. Tamara emerged from where she'd been hiding in the crowd, hazel eyes gleaming with victory and a wicked grin on her face as her dreads framed her face like a crown of treachery. “This is it,” she announced her voice cutting through the tension like a knife, sparking with stolen power. Solana lowered Aurelia and stood straight, muscles shifting under her dark skin. “I’m not running anymore. I’ll take you down, Tamara. Here and now.”

He isn’t just suspicious. He’s scared. And fear makes people reckless. The bell rings again in the distance, jolting the silence. Jace takes one last step, so close I can feel the heat of him, smell the faint trace of smoke and expensive cologne. “You wanted strike one?” he murmurs. “Congratulations. You got it.” Then he turns and walks away, footsteps echoing down the stairs. I sink onto the railing, my legs trembling, breath caught somewhere between triumph and dread. Strike one.

Serena’s POV The heavy oak door clicked shut behind Clara, leaving a sudden, suffocating vacuum in its wake. I kept my eyes pinned to the illuminated screen of my tablet, my fingers frozen mid-scroll as the reality of what I had just done hit me like ice water. Black. Two sugars, a dash of cinnamon, extra hot. It was reflex. A muscle memory from a life I wasn't supposed to own anymore. When I finally forced myself to look up, my stomach took a violent, sickening dive.

One of the twins said. I went to meet them. Sia was looking out of the world but looked annoyed as well and Rohit looked a bit tense. He was on phone. " Hey, what happened Sia? Why are you both looking so tense? " " Bhai, our cakes got exchanged, this is not what we ordered. What will happen now? We can't cut this cake. " " Calm down !! It is just a cake... I am sure, this will taste as good as that one." I said.

I hoped I wasn’t making a mistake with my revenge against Kenneth, I thought to myself. "Hello? Hello?" Silver’s voice from the other end dragged me back to reality. "Silver, can you give me your location?" I checked the time—it was already 7:35 p.m., but I didn’t care. I just wanted to be free from this doubt. I didn’t want to shatter myself a second time. "Darling, do you really want to come?" Silver asked. "Yes, I do." She sent the location. I stepped out of the mansion and hailed a taxi. As soon as I stepped in, I spotted them in a corner—Tasha was smiling and sipping some wine. I went to a safe, hidden place close to them to hear their conversation.