Novel & Cerita The Revenge Of Begonia

“Take care of our son, Erika. I’m sorry, I’m really sorry for all the pain. Just say… Just say… that you… forgive me… Please…” Amelia started crying. “Yes, yes, Zein, I forgive you.” The last smile everyone was going to see there was drawn on Zein’s face. Then, he exhaled the last breath. Amelia and Gadriel started crying in pain. And Marcos beside her was always there to support her. A wild revenge had been consummated. If you want to get your revenge you should dig two graves; one for the cause of your revenge and the second one for you. THE END

I further proceed to place the flower bouquet on her headstone floor: Maria Reynolds was inscribed in gold lettering, taking off my dark shade, I sniffle through tears, staring out at the cemetery. “Mom, I’m back” my voice came a bit hoarse “to set the scores right” I pause, taking in a deep inhale, exhaling out, my fist ball into a clench. “Avenged your death and rightfully take what is mine” those wicked humans must face judgment; mercy shall not be spare on any one of them. So much needed to be executed and my years spent away, I had been plotting, each one of their downfalls, they will crumble and I will make sure of that.

It was also my birthday, but no one remembered it. Marco and the others left and locked the door. The basement was plunged into darkness. Only my corpse silently lay there, but my soul could see everything. I saw the hidden camera flashing red in the ventilation duct. It was recording everything, transmitting it to the cloud storage I had preset. The password was 0713—the day I met Calvin Simmon. How ridiculous. Even my password in this act of revenge was related to him. What was even more ridiculous was that my soul drifted into the banquet hall, where I saw Calvin in a black suit standing beside Susan, looking at her tenderly. My sister, the person who killed me, was wearing a white dress

Seven Months Later If the best revenge was proving the enemies wrong by reaching heights they never expected, then the best satisfaction came with watching them devour each other. Justice, no matter how far it was or how long it took, would definitely be observed someday. In a way that no one would see coming. Aaron was already in a hot soup when the audio leaked and the scandal erupted, and Greg appeared at the perfect moment, shocked and angry by Aaron’s betrayal, to expose their crimes together. They’d bribed the company’s board, the witnesses, turning every evidence against Killian, marking his downfall.

‎ ‎Back at the penthouse. ‎walter laptop chimed. ‎"The forensic report." ‎ ‎Everyone gathered around. ‎The burned page slowly appeared on the screen. ‎Most of the text remained unreadable. ‎But one sentence had been reconstructed. ‎ ‎PROJECT PHOENIX ‎Initiated: Twenty-six years ago. ‎Objective: Bloodline Replacement Protocol. ‎ ‎Vivian's eyes locked onto the final three words. ‎Bloodline. ‎Replacement. ‎Protocol. ‎ ‎She felt a strange ache spread through her chest.

His Dad had cut his holiday short because of this and he was sent back to london. "By the time Mummy came out of Jail, she wasn't preganant and we didn't see any baby. We were told she had a still birth due to stress. That was when we all made our decusion to revenge. We wanted Revenge by all means and f it was going to take a billion years to get an opportunity and give our sweet vengence, we would wait" "As time grew, and as I grew I decided to leave it for God. God is the only one authorised to Revenge but you see Laura and Mum. They would never do that. They would never."

The house went eerily silent save the sound of their breathing and Tamara began to shake. What the hell had she done? She just had sex with her sister’s murderer. Just how far would she go in this revenge plan? She has apparently sold her soul, what was this? She was selling her body too? Suddenly, the bed felt too hot. David’s skin on hers cold and clammy as he slipped out of her and the liquid fluids on her added to her irritation. David seemed to have fallen asleep, and with as much strength as Tamara could muster, she pushed his weight off her and raced to the bathroom.

Daphne asked, I relunctantly lifted my gaze from Damon and turned to her, I held my bag up to my shoulder and fully turned to look at her, with my hands folded across my chest. “I might want to get revenge, but I don’t want to spend my lifetime doing that,” I muttered in reply, she nodded slowly whispering something that I barely heard, I slowly turned back to look at Damon but his gaze was still on me, I raised my eyes at him tilting my head to the side, he swallowed hard and slowly looked away from me, “Do you really want to do this?! We loathe your family so much,” he said, I scoffed as a small wry smile tugged at the corner of my lips,

I don't understand what's going on here. Pushing Amanda into a chair, Gregori walked over to the chair opposite her and asked, “What do you mean? Didn't you come all the way here and say the wrong room?" The room is a cold gray, a watercolor painting of a sunny sunflower field, and a girl in a white dress and a beautiful and poetic wide-brimmed hat. On the table is a green miniature tree, a jade unicorn, a three-ball steel pendulum with branches next to each other and a large pot of ornamental plants placed in the corner of the room. The whole office exudes a modern but a bit cold appearance.

“I’ll take care of them like they’re my own. You… just focus on getting your life back together, niña.” BLACKWOOD MANSION “I’m so happy everyone could make it to dinner,” Vivian said brightly, motioning for the maids to bring in the dishes. “It’s such a tragedy what happened to Miguel, but I’m sure you’ll be fine, Amelia. Right?” Amelia forced a small smile. “Yeah… I’ll be fine,” she said quietly. Then, her tone hardened. “But I’m not done. I’m planning my revenge.” “Amelia!” Ariana exclaimed, nearly choking on her roasted chicken. “Don’t say that in front of Leo! You don’t want him growing up sad, thinking about his father’s death.”