The Ex Wife Revenge の小説・ストーリー

Digby thought on his feet quickly and raised his voice, "You slut! You took advantage of me while I was drunk. I didn't think you'd actively seek to upset my wife to the point that she miscarried. I have to get revenge for my dead child!" After hearing this, many who had been willing to help were hesitant. That woman was a mistress who had ruined someone else's household and caused a miscarriage for the man's wife? Then there was no reason to feel sorry for her.

she asked, her tone almost accusing, like I should know exactly what she was talking about. Hearing the name "Logan" sent a wave of anger crashing through me, but I clenched my fists and kept it hidden. Logan,the man who had always tried to take everything I cared about, the devil in my life. Just the thought of him made my blood boil. But hearing Ruby talk about revenge on him,that was something I didn’t expect. My mind spun with questions. Ruby was married to Logan, wasn’t she? Why would she want to take revenge on her own husband? And what did her sister, Sophie, have to do with all of this?

He said with a firm nod. “I think I should tell you why I am doing this.” I paused and smirked again. The innocent girl who was madly in love with Logan Wesley, now feels only hatred for him, “I want to show my asshole for a husband that he has committed a hazardous mistake by betraying my love and trust. Revenge tastes sweeter when it’s served cold. Logan Wesley will realise it tomorrow.”

Scratch that, it’s not even on the list. I sighed as I took another sip of whiskey. Her footsteps got closer with every echo. Any moment now. Here we go. She appeared in the doorway and stopped there. Her eyes were narrowed into slits and her cheeks were flushed with anger. Strands of her hair dropped over her face. Her hand clenched the bag so tightly I almost actually felt for it. “Do you have any idea what your ex-wife did to me?!” She stomped her feet on the floor. I winced slightly as her shrill echoed through the house.

So, I cut ties with him, I even changed my name from Sarah Cole to Eve. “I’m really sorry Logan….I’m really sorry.” I begged, letting tears fall freely from my face. I saw his eyes drift to my desk, and he slowly picked up the revenge draft I was making before he walked in. “You want to get revenge on your ex-husband, when you are the one that should be exiled from the rest of us? Is that not pathetically hilarious?” He mocked me, but I couldn’t get mad at him. He had no idea about what I went through in that house, but his pain must have been worse than mine since he lost his brother and his father’s company was ruined too.

"You're my wife! You belong to the Gold family! And you're standing here praising another man in front of your husband?!" "I am not your wife anymore, Lark," Anika stated coldly, "I've moved on, and frankly, so should you." Lark’s mind completely snapped. The humiliation from the wedding, his sister’s demotion, and Anika’s cold rejection all rushed to his head at once. This was supposed to be his chance to save her. Had she really moved on?? Blinded by pure rage, he raised his hand up swinging it forward right to her her face to slap her.

I explain, jutting my hand forward as I speak, my entire face burning up. "While you get your husb–" “Ex-husband.” I cut him off, correcting him with an eye roll. "Jealous. It's a fair deal, I mean I get to kiss a beautiful woman like you and still get my inheritance.” My eyes widen at his words, I can't help as I swing forward slamming my palm over his mouth. "You won't be kissing me.” I whisper, my face burning impossibly brighter as I feel my cheeks go pink. What the hell is wrong with me?

"I wanted her to know her place. Instead, she ran to Damien Cross, of all people. Do you have any idea what kind of ammunition that gives him?" "So what?" I leaned forward, letting my dress dip lower. "She's desperate and pregnant. He's using her to get to you. Everyone can see that. You're Adrian Sterling. You have the power here." Adrian's eyes finally left the screen, but they didn't hold the heat I wanted. They were cold, calculating. "Power means nothing if I can't control my own wife." "Ex-wife," I corrected, a sharp edge creeping into my voice despite myself. "She signed the papers. She's nothing now. Just another gold digger who thought she could trap a rich man with a baby."

“Anything you want. You mentioned you wanted to get revenge on the people who betrayed you right? I have all the resources. Whoever it is, trust me I can help you with that.” With the mention of revenge and the stunned look on Jace's face from earlier, I knew exactly what I wanted. Revenge on my ex-husband and his family, including his lovely Naomi. I'm going to become his boss’s wife and make sure they sees my face every single day.

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.