The Betrayed Wife Revenge Novels & Stories

“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.”

And now, standing in front of me in our kitchen, he was attempting to play the role of the wounded, betrayed husband—not because he was actually remorseful for what he’d done to me, but because someone else had answered my distress call before he could control the fallout. "You have got to be absolutely kidding me, Marcus." "I'm completely serious, Elena." "Marcus. Stop." His voice suddenly rose, the control fracturing. "I come home after trying to reach you all night, only to find another man walking my wife through the front door—" "Your wife?" He stopped mid-sentence. I took a deliberate step forward, moving out of the shadows of the foyer and into the harsh light of the kitchen. "Your wi

Dianne said with a fierce face. "What can she do that made you kill her?!" He has a million questions in his mind but this was the one he wanted answered the most. Dianne stayed silent for a few moments before he pressed her neck with the knife to make her talk. "Your wife betrayed the syndicate and was the woman who took the life of MY parents! She not only betrayed me but deceived me while I was recovering from trauma. She deserved what happened to her and I'll kill her again with no hesitation," she said in anger, thirsty for blood, before kicking Silvester's torso that made his body fly above her head, landing on his back.

I want to drown in it. How did this happen? I'm an intelligent, independent woman. How did I end up as someone betrayed by the people closest to her? I honestly thought I was too smart to ever end up here, but maybe being smart doesn’t have anything to do with it. Maybe my husband is just a bastard.

“Now leave, Anna. Don’t further embarrassed our family, we have enough of you.” She gave Anna a look of disgust, and an utter disdain. To everyone else, the Masons were simply gathered together, but none of them knows it was a conspiracy to murder! Selling her to that old geezer—even if they knew who he was, Anna knew that they are plotting for her death. She had given everything for her family, but only to suffer a most tragic betrayal. When she escape that old man’s clutch, Anna promised herself that she wouldn’t let those who wronged her run free.

I propped myself down on the sofa . "I can't believe she could do this and act innocent all along. She separated us for her so-called love for me. Fucking unbelievable!" The feeling of betrayal was tearing me apart. The one whom I trusted so much to be my support in those was the one who caused my sufferings. "Bitch. That's all she is." Ryan made a disgusted face. "I missed spending three damn years of my life with Brae. We would have been a family if she didn't break our marriage off. " I put my head in my hands thinking over everything.

“You Bastard!!! How could you stand and look at my face after betraying my husband and I? He trusted you and you betrayed him, you dirtbag!!! I’ll never forgive you and your boys, Miguel, I’ll never forgive you all, you’re all going to pay for your betrayal. I’m getting you all arrested for this, and you can go back and tell your crazy employers that their plot did not work like they wanted it to, I’m still alive and I still don’t believe their lies. I don’t care what they are saying on TV, I’m Nathan's legal wife and there is nothing anyone can do about it.” I let out furiously, yelling at the top of my voice. I had to take in a deep breath after I finished speaking my mind, I breathed in r

Senna pondered for a moment before answering, "Mrs. Yan, do you even know what the problem is that you think this is just a trivial matter? Besides, why are you meddling in this?" Mrs. Yan looked angrily at Senna. "Of course I have to intervene, because I'm the one who gets the impact too. I just want a peaceful life, so can't you go back to him?" Senna sighed, "I can't give you certainty. Your husband has betrayed you by wanting another woman and violated the principles of the agreement. It's hard for me to accept him, when he might betray me again. Didn't I have a chance to give you a chance with ease?"

In a matter of minutes, Tania rose again, sitting on Damian's body, moving in rhythm to reignite Damian's passion. Elsewhere, Martha stared at the monitor with teary eyes. She couldn't believe Damian would betray her, especially with a common servant. Martha never actually went to Singapore; she left home after noticing Damian's changed behavior towards Tania, and vice versa. Martha's suspicions were confirmed as Damian targeted his servant's body. "I won't stay silent; I'll make you regret this, Damian!" Martha clenched her fists, preparing to save the hidden CCTV recordings she deliberately installed. In contrast to Martha, Bhuvi and Glara were gathered with Darel and their team, examining

I studied every ally they have with the reports of results from our investigation, so we could eliminate them… one by one… until no one can back Karlo up at the time of battle. “I admit… that my actions right now are stemming from the trauma and pain I carry from my husband’s betrayal,” I said and nodded at Samantha. “Yes, I am taking revenge for it. He didn’t just lie to me, but he killed my parents, took my freedom, and made me stupid in our marriage…” “Queen Minerva…”