روايات وقصص ضمن Tis The Season For Revenge

She made up her mind to go with them no matter what it takes. All through that night, she stood at the rooftop and prayed to God for divine intervention. "Dad, Mom… you guys can hear me, right? Please, help me out. I want that woman to trust me, she is the only person that can help me take revenge for your death" “What!? How can the boss behave so rashly and give you the position of the team leader?” Stella exclaimed. Sophia frowned and pouted. Why is Stella acting like it is a big deal?

“It’s all a matter of perspective.” A muscle jumped in the figure’s jaw. “You don’t know what it’s like.” Sebastian’s smile deepened, faint but cutting. “On the contrary. I know exactly what it’s like. Which is why I understand that revenge without strategy is nothing more than self-destruction. You’ve been busy nursing old wounds. I’ve been busy charting the way to make him bleed.” He gestured at the photographs. “And the key is sitting right here.”

When she noticed how far into this he had gotten, she took her hands off his dick, shifting back from him. They say revenge is the biggest comeback, isn't it? As soon as Alessandro realized she had taken her hands off, he opened his eyes. Anger and rage couldn't describe how he was feeling. He glared at Isabelle who was halfway out of the pool already. He understood the game she wanted to play. This was probably revenge for all the times he left her before she could have an orgasm, and now she decided this night was the best time to have her revenge, but not on his watch.

“Revenge.” “What?” “It's simple, Steph. Your life was almost ruined because of your fiancé and his secretary. Don't you want revenge on them?” He asked, his voice holding a mischievous edge and I shuddered “I do. But—” “Disappeare for two years, Stephanie. Your death certificate will be signed. Stephanie will die today. But you'll return as a different woman. As my wife.” He explained, and I froze in shock. “What?”

I froze, holding my breath as he leaned back into his chair. “Do you want revenge?” he asked, his voice now sounding more serious. “Very much so,” I replied firmly. “The best revenge isn’t by berating them in public or crying at their feet. The best revenge is by standing so much higher that they can no longer touch the hem of your dress.” Rex set down his cutlery, then interlaced his fingers on the table. The sound of the waves behind us seemed to vanish, replaced by the tension that suddenly filled the air between us.

Her sobs echoed through the room as Rufus continued to berate her, his words sharp and merciless. I leaned back in my chair, my wine glass in hand. I took another slow sip, savoring the flavor. Ah, yes. Revenge. It was like this wine- rich and intoxicating. But unlike wine, it wasn’t best served cold. No. Revenge was best served hot and burning. And tonight, it was still cooking.

Rolling my eyes, I simply sent a thumbs-up emoji and looked out the window. Mom and Mr Willis wanted to make a big, open declaration of where they stood, but I convinced them otherwise, stating that the Trojan horse move is a move that your opponents never see coming and one that will do more good in this situation. Of course, they jump at the chance, unaware that I had my own trick up my sleeve. After joining their team, I had to go back home and reevaluate. Mom and Mr Willis had their own vendetta. I needed to discover mine….that's what pushes my passion and drive for revenge.

He had no sympathy or mercy just hatred in his eyes. The video stopped but the whole scene was replaying in my mind. "Tesoro, listen to me please I can explain." Sean said trying to come near me but I placed the gun in front of me. "Not a step further, Sean. I believed you, I...I was ready to give you a chance. I literally forgot all about my revenge and fell for you but you lied. You killed them and it was no accident." “It was Tesoro please believe me." “Don’t call me that."

"Usually I'm teaching them to survive kidnappings or active shooters. This is my first revenge training, it should be fun." ‎ ‎"Revenge training." ‎ ‎"That's what we're calling it, right? Training you to survive long enough to destroy the woman who tried to kill you?" Jade smiles. It's sharp. "Damian filled me in. I read your file. I read Aurora's file. I read all eight files. That bitch needs to burn." ‎ ‎I liked her immediately. ‎

"True. But most people would at least have a good cry or break something." "I cried myself out yesterday. Today I'm in the numb acceptance phase." Isabella moved to the window, looking out at the city. "You know what's weird? I spent three years obsessing over destroying Victor. And now that it's actually happening—now that he's in prison and his empire is crumbling—I don't feel anything. No satisfaction. No triumph. Just... tired." "Revenge rarely feels as good as we think it will." "Is that from experience?"