Novel & Cerita Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge Gerard Way

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I laughed, rolling my eyes. “I do love him. You know nothing about me, Nicholas Chavez.” “Then why are you here? Why didn't you stop me when I-” “This is just my little way of getting my revenge. And guess what? It's a sweet revenge. The sweetest one you'd ever get.” I chuckled without looking at him, putting on my shoes. He stood up and grabbed my waist roughly. “You're mine, and mine only. Damon is dead, Kiara.” I groaned in pain, feeling a sharp twist in my chest at the mention of Damon's death. “What did you do to him?” I said coldly, my eyes blazing with hot tears that were about to fall.

I could feel the tension in his voice. "Say that to someone who just saved your life, officer!" Martin butted in, still enraged. "Fvck you, too. You must thank your beauty for saving your ass!" Adam wobbled as he stood up. Martin didn't pay attention to his bubbles anymore. "Hey! Thanks a lot!" he glanced at Gwenny and deliberately gave her a sweet smile and a wink. Guinevere blushed at his little flirt. "I didn't...do anything!" she uttered in a low tone.

Jason successfully pushed Frank away from him as he stood beside me, reaching for my hand. "Clary? Who's this brat?" Frank was panting hard, making me guess Jason was stronger. "Don't tell me you forget so easily." Jason growled. "Did you forget Taylor Devin?" I saw a flicker of surprise in Frank's eyes, but then he quickly masked it with a smirk. "Now you mention it, I remember you, Taylor's little brat! What were you about to do? Avenge Taylor's death?" "Shouldn't you be thanking your stars you were saved for another day?" Jason said with a wicked smile. They both stared at each other hard, as if ready for battle. I turned back to the kitchen again to see if Antonio was back, but he still

Then, just before she sensed he was about to administer his final revenge, she thrust upward with both hands against his chest, toppling him off of her and following up her surprise attack. "All right, Mr. Jensen," she responded with a frightening menace that was slightly undermined by the ragged arousal in her voice. "I'm entitled to retribution, too! She began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, her gaze firmly holding his as she fired questions at him. "Did you or did you not plot the seduction of this poor, vulnerable girl laying atop you who is now struggling for her rights?" Michael at first shook his head, his chest still heaving with laughter; nevertheless, in response to Estel's a

Kenneth humiliated you. What if this is your chance to make him suffer? I exhaled slowly, gripping the card. Maybe revenge wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

Dan’s determination for revenge outweighed anything else on the agenda. His first move was to go back to the Sweet Sweepers. He thought long and hard about the things that the police wouldn’t be able to figure out. The other way to cutting a man’s pride is through his money. Gerald was supplying Chris money, for sure. But any smart man wouldn’t just rely on the investment alone.

"If I were Giselle, I would definitely choose Jonathan. Chester's not bad, but he's still not as good as Jonathan." "Jonathan has a lot of tricks up his sleeve and will probably provide a better experience. Chester… No comment." "They all say that men lose their vigor after they turn 25 years old, and Chester is already 30. He must be even less energetic. I bet Giselle doesn't really like him. She's just doing it to get revenge on Jonathan."

They are almost the same in character, stubborn and do things as they see fit. Sometimes, Mark could only lightly rub his chest when he saw they were fighting. He himself also sometimes intervenes if the two of them continue to insist on their own opinions without finding the end of the conversation. Audrey rolled her beautiful eyes lazily. She chuckled softly as she turned hers face towards Mark. "You better watch Lester so he doesn't do anything to the company!" After saying that, Audrey then left Mark, who was now nodding obediently to Lester's younger sister. "Omg ... can I complain now?" Mark said to himself when he saw that Audrey had disappeared behind the elevator which was now going

*** Sophia and Gena were dressed in black all over, while the other Special Assassinators were all in Soldiers clothings, from cap to boots. "Fix your guns!" Mrs Smith ordered and they all picked their guns and started arranging it. When they were done, they got it ready to shoot at all the fruits tied high up in front of them. "If you miss the fruit in front of you, no more mission for you!" Mrs Smith said. "Now shoot!" She commanded. They all raised their guns, aimed at the fruits and shot at the fruits at the same time. Skyler's bullet hit the wall and didn't touch his fruit.