Novel & Cerita The Ex Wife Revenge

"I'm Emily Greenfield, Jackson. I'm the one you wronged all those years ago. Your Ex-Wife." Jackson's face contorted in horror as he staggered back, his eyes wide with disbelief. "No...no, it can't be." Ava's laughter was cold and had none of the emotions. "Oh, but it is, Jackson. I'm the one who took you to that warehouse, who hit you, who wore the mask. I'm the one who's been seeking revenge all these years." Tears started falling down Jackson's face as he stammered, "I knew it was you...I just didn't want to believe it."

Heyyy Guys, Good news! Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge is now completed. I feel relieved and delighted at the same time. This book and my other book (Regretting Divorce) were very tough to write because during the lifetime of these books, I was hit by the most destructive storm any human can imagine facing... I lose my dear father, My Abbu.

The conference room was suffocating with tension, the mahogany walls seeming to close in with each passing second. The weight of unspoken words pressed heavily against the air, making it hard to breathe, while the afternoon sun cast long shadows across the polished table. His body was shaking with anger, his mind reeling, unable even to conceptualize such an act. And now Nicole, his ex-wife, had every reason to hate him, the woman he once loved but betrayed, the one he threw out in the streets like a worthless piece of garbage was here to rip it all from him.

Right from the beginning, her mother has always been the one giving her helpful advice, especially on how to play the good wife before Xavier in order to lavish his wealth without him complaining about it; after all, that's the main reason why she has been with him, because of his wealth. "Yes, Mum, and the worst part of the whole story is that Xavier isn't even doing anything to get rid of her," she said to her mother, who nodded in reply. "But why would you want Xavier to get rid of her?" Her mother asked her. "Come on, Mom, don't tell me you don't have a clue; why do you think that she came back to New York City if not for revenge?" Claudia asked her mother.

He’s never spoken to me in such a way. My husband was fucking another woman, calling her baby, and making her feel things that he’s never made me feel Their moans filled my ears as I stood by the door, waiting for them to notice that I had walked in, the lady raised her head and my heart broke even more, it was Rebecca. My step-sister, my husband was fucking my stepsister. My shaking legs took a step forward instead of backward, I wanted to walk away but I also wanted to confront them, I wanted to know why both of them would do this to me.

I turned my face back to the ocean, letting the wind whip through my hair, the salty air stinging my lips. The tide rolled in and out, rocking with the same rhythm my heart refused to settle into. "My life ended the day my husband and my son tossed me aside like garbage," I whispered, the words slipping out like venom disguised as confession. "After that, I lived for one purpose—revenge. But now, with my son back in the picture, I have to be less reckless… smarter. Because the people I want to burn like to play dirty." Silence stretched between us. Kendrick didn’t say anything, he just stared at me, eyes heavy with a weight I couldn’t place.

He hated that he was the reason Ava was in so much mess. " Hello everyone, this is Caleb making things clear and explaining what happened. There was an occurrence in the last movie premiere and it turned into something serious,I mean, bad. I am here to let you know that I lied. Ava is my ex-wife,we have been divorce for years now. I just want my wife and daughter back,the reason for the outburst at the movie premiere" he said. His voice was calm, cool and light. " Continue,"Dave whispered. " I found out that she is being punished for nothing. This is all my fault. I told a lie, and I want all of the anger you feel towards her to go away.

Let the weight of that sink in. "So I did what any mother would do. I fought back. I rebuilt. I created a new company. I exposed his crimes. I got my daughter back. And I destroyed everyone who'd tried to destroy me. My ex-husband went to prison. His business partners went to prison. Everyone who hurt me faced consequences." Another pause. "And you know what? It felt good. Watching my enemies fall. Seeing them lose everything like they'd made me lose everything. There's something dark and satisfying about revenge. Something that feels like justice."

When he stopped in front of me, his voice trembled slightly as he said, “Please, let’s talk.” I thought to myself, after all the betrayal and everything he put me through, he still has the nerve to beg for my attention. He believes I should listen as if nothing happened. My patience evaporated at the sight of him. He spoke again, more urgently this time. “We can reconcile and start over,” he insisted, reaching forward as though he intended to grab my hand. I shifted my stance, refusing to allow him even that small connection. With a steady voice, I told him, “Ex-husband, step aside.” The words left me firm and sure, drawing a boundary he could not cross. I watched realization sink into his e

I said, keeping my voice low. Robert blinked, not convinced. “How does it not matter? You could pick anyone.” I lifted my wine to my lips and drank slowly. "She's Liam Hemsworth's ex-wife." The name came out before I meant it. “And I want to help her take revenge on him.” Saying it aloud made my fingers tighten on the glass. “Liam Hemsworth?” Robert repeated, shock cracking his tone. “You mean, Liam Hemsworth is her ex-husband?” I nodded. My jaw went hard. “Yes.”