The Ex Wife Revenge นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I scoffs. “Excuse me? What did you say?” She hollers. “Nothing of interest. We can go now.” I huff. I look at the man I once loved, and cared for, holding another woman in his arms, with the same care and respect he once gave me, but more. I storm out of the house and into my car, one I got on hire as soon as I landed. I put my glasses on and my phone keeps on buzzing with news. AURORA MCKURKIN: THE BITTER EX OUT TO GET REVENGE ON EX FINACEE, JACKSON MELIŚ.

For five years, Claire Carter mourned the twins she believed were dead. Blaming herself, she clung to Ethan, hoping another baby could save their marriage. Instead, he shattered her with one question: “Have you looked at yourself lately?” Then Claire discovered Ethan had another family: Olivia, the woman Claire had rescued and trained, and a five-year-old son who called him Daddy. While Claire grieved, Ethan and Olivia lived as a perfect family. But the betrayal runs deeper. The grave Claire visited for five years may not hold her twins. Now pregnant again, Claire chooses divorce, reclaims her company, and exposes Olivia. The grieving wife is gone. In her place stands

Elegant, polished, her long silky hair cascading over one shoulder and her sharp eyes gleaming with malicious delight. The same woman who had called me useless, who had kissed my husband—my ex-husband—right in front of me while I lay broken on the floor. The same woman who had taken everything from me now stood in the place I had just been dragged into. My stomach twisted violently. The nausea I had been fighting since the mall surged again, mixing with pure humiliation. My legs trembled. If Drake hadn’t been holding me, I would have collapsed. Jackson’s gaze locked on mine. For a split second, something like regret flashed across his face, but it was gone too fast. Chloe’s lips curved into

To destroy your marriage. I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought he loved me. That he wanted what was best for me. But after the board meeting, everything changed. He told me I was useless. That I'd failed him. That I was nothing but a disappointment. And then he told me his real plan. The reason he's been so obsessed with you, with Sterling Industries, with Elena. It's not about the company. It's not about inheritance. It's about revenge. He wants to destroy you the way James Sterling destroyed him. By taking away everything you love. Your wife. Your child. Your family.

And worse, it seemed like their connection hadn't died. My blood ran cold. My wife, the woman I had worked so hard to build this life with, was not only involved with her ex-lover, but she was also bringing him around my daughter. My daughter. The images replayed in my mind, each one a punch to my gut. I should have seen it coming, but somehow, I had missed it all.

And I was his wife. At reunions, people looked at us with admiration. Some with jealousy. They whispered about how lucky I was, how perfect we looked together. But now, standing outside my own home, listening to my husband talk about another woman, I felt the pain sink deep into my bones. I could not stand there any longer. If I stayed one more minute, I knew I would lose control. I would cry. I would scream. I would break. So I turned around and ran. I ran out of the house, tears blurring my vision, my chest tight with pain. My hands clutched the pregnancy paper as if it were the only thing keeping me standing.

"But you couldn't stand that she might choose me. So you destroyed everything. My company. My reputation. My future." "You were weak. You would have dragged her down." "And you built her up so well, didn't you? Abandoned her when she lost your baby. Replaced her before she even signed the divorce papers." His voice is ice. "Tell me, Julian. Does Vivienne know you're still in love with your ex-wife?" "I'm not—" "Don't lie. You've been staring at her all night. Like a starving man watching someone else eat." I flick the cigarette over the railing. "If this is your revenge, it's pathetic. So you married my ex-wife. Congratulations. You got my leftovers."

“Did I ask you what it was?” Nathan swallowed but quickly recovered his arrogance. “Sonia is my ex-wife. Whatever happened between us, I still have the right to speak to her. You cannot just interfere in our personal affairs.” I stared at him in disbelief. “Your ex-wife?” Adrian repeated slowly. “Yes. We were married, and she still has some responsibilities towards me.” I almost laughed. Responsibilities? After everything he had done to me? Adrian's expression hardened. “Let me make something clear to you. She's my worker. You have no right to touch her, threaten her, or interfere with her movements. The fact that you were once married does not give you ownership of another human being.”

" Samantha wasn't intimidated at all. She raised her chin high and looked at Alice scornfully. She spoke like she was Kendrick's rightful wife. The people outside started to criticize Alice. They were husband and wife in the first place. Even though they were divorced, they still had a son. Besides, they saw how Kendrick acted back then and saw that he still had feelings for his ex-wife. He came to help her on his own accord. Meanwhile, Alice was just a lowly assistant who didn't have the right to scold Samantha. They hated women like Alice, who didn't know their place. Women like her always seduced their men. All kinds of insults were thrown at her. Both Alice and Samantha heard them.

He asked, probing. I cleared my throat and shook my head. "Of course, that woman is included in my plans for revenge, Sebastian. What kind of question is that? My revenge won't be complete if I don't get back at that woman. She knows Lucas is married, but she allowed herself to become his mistress. A shameless woman! She's itchy!" I yelled with frustration. A corner of Sebastian's lips rose as he stared intently at me. "You're right. I thought you had no intention of getting back at your husband's mistress," he remarked.