روايات وقصص ضمن The Betrayed Wife Revenge

She stood firmly and looked at Nathan, but realized that he was actually looking at Eva. And Eva stood in front of Nathan with teary eyes, looking like she had been greatly wronged. "Nat, she rushed here and hit me!" She leaned towards Nathan, her head was on his shoulder, and the bathrobe on their bodies was stuck on their bodies, which was particularly dazzling. The anger that Mian had just suppressed soared up again in an instant: "Why are you behaving as if you are wronged!" This is my husband, get out of here! Get lost! She was out of control and yelling hysterically.

Tomorrow is a big day for her though the marriage might be a sham but she's still getting married. Once upon a time she had wanted to get married to the love of her life live life like every normal girl and have a complete family. But who was she kidding her life is far from normal, yes she's marrying a man who was once the love of her life. Right now she felt nothing for him all she craves is revenge revenge revenge. And she's going to get it…. The car finally came to a halt in front of an impressive glass-walled building, where a valet stood ready to assist her.

She nodded but as she walked off, I added, “As a matter of fact, bring the entire bottle.” I looked away and called Billy but there was still no answer, neither did his wife pick up the phone. Then I recalled how Elley, Pete’s wife, was staring at me that evening and I smirked, If I get with his wife, that would be the best revenge, wouldn’t it? I laughed and excited collected the glass from the maid, and sipped a drink while I rubbed my hands together like birdman and got to work. I texted and called and the second time was the charm because she answered on the second ring.

“You always did. You just never realized it.” Cold anger surged through her. “No,” she said sharply. “What I needed was a husband who didn’t betray me. Who didn’t steal from me. Who didn’t break me.” For a moment, Rafael’s expression cracked — pain, regret, something raw flickering across his face. “You’re still angry,” he whispered. “I understand. But I can fix everything. The assets… the company… your parents’ belongings. All of it. Just come back.” Alyssa stared at him in disbelief.

Then came the distant wail of sirens, growing louder by the second. Amelia’s heart stopped. She turned and saw him. Her face went pale, eyes wide with horror. “No… not him! The man I love!” she screamed, tears spilling down her cheeks. ⸻ And that’s a wrap, my wonderful readers! 🎉 The Revenge of the Betrayed Bride has taken you on a wild ride of betrayal, revenge, romance, and jaw-dropping cliffhangers. Thank you for reading the story continues in Book Two: The Blood-Stained Vow ~The Return of the Betrayed Heiress.

“I’ve heard enough of your excuses! It’s always the same. You say you were trapped, you say it wasn’t intentional, you say I should believe you. But every time, all I see is you with another woman!” Deviana stopped in front of the exit door, her whole body shaking with rage and heartbreak. Adrian stood a few steps behind, his face etched with guilt. “Dev, I swear, I never betrayed you. Leviana… she manipulated me. I was caught in a situation that—” “—is always the same?!” Deviana cut him off bitterly. “Why is it you’re always caught in these situations? If you really wanted to protect me, you would never let it happen in the first place!”

“What are you doing Skyla.? Are you out of your mind.?! Paul screamed at me tossing the pills into his pockets. “Yes.! I'm out of my mind. And guess what.? The only way i can get back my senses is dying.! I screamed back at him. He sighed deeply and began to say something, but i didn't hear him as the effects of the drugs began to kick in and i fell asleep. The next morning, i woke up with a splitting migraine. I struggled to get out of bed when my door swung open. It was Jason. The husband I've tried so much to hate. “What are you doing here.? After all you've done to me. No apology. Am i even your wife.?! I asked in anger my eyes turning red. He scoffed. “Apology.? I owe you no damned apol

"Betrayal has no cure here. And anyone who touches what is mine... dies." Later that night, in the quiet of our room, I finally let out a long breath. Ivan came from behind and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder. "You were amazing today, wife," he whispered into my ear. "The way you noticed him. The way you slapped him... so brave." I turned around in his arms, looking up at him. "I had to be strong, Ivan. For you. For us." I bit my lip. "But... what about Adrian and Celeste? We punished them, but they are still alive somewhere. Do you think they will try to come back?"

Her husband… The man she had married to fulfill her father’s last wish… The man she had tried to accept… Had betrayed her. And her best friend… The woman she had saved from a miserable life… The woman she considered family… Had stabbed her in the back. At the same time. In the same night. In the same place. Aurora looked down at the small baby in her arms. A tiny face that knew nothing. That was innocent. Her hand trembled as she touched the baby’s cheek. “My child…” she whispered very softly. Her voice was barely audible.

“How long are we supposed to keep waiting?” Ethan didn’t look rushed. He leaned back slightly, calm and composed, as though her impatience was nothing more than background noise. “Patience,” he said simply. The woman scoffed. “Patience? You’re still playing the devoted husband while she sits there blind and trusting you like a child.” Ethan’s gaze sharpened slightly, though his expression remained controlled. “That ‘devoted husband’ is the reason I still have access to everything she owns,” he replied evenly. “And the reason you’re sitting here instead of in some cheap apartment wondering how to survive.”