To Avenge My Ex, I Married A Tycoon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Resolve She watched as James walked out of her office. Five years and he had the temerity to walk into her office to say he was sorry for getting her into the fix she had been in. But did revenge even matter anymore? She had been at her lowest when Damon filed for the divorce and got it. Wretched than she had been before meeting him. The twist was that he had gotten married to her sister, Lily. She had decided to leave the past behind her and focus on what the future had in store for her. And she had been right.

Even if he was, was she ready to face all that would come with getting married to him? She shook her head and turned around to look at him. "I can't do it." "You can't or you won't?" he arched his brows. "Think about this for a moment, Jessica. You would finally be able to get your revenge against Nicholas. You would be able to make him pay for leaving you for your cousin. Doesn't the idea of seeing him suffer and fall to his knees after what he has done to you excite you?" He gritted his teeth as he narrowed his eyes and stared blankly into space. "He would have to address you as his older brother's wife. Nothing will break him more than that."

But would I be able to take care of it? Just as I was lost in thought, the door slowly opened, and there he was again—the man who hit me and brought me to the hospital. “I thought you’d left,” I said, remembering hearing him pay the doctor and assuming he was long gone. He cleared his throat as he came closer, frustration flashing in his eyes. “I was coming to the hospital too before I hit you. That’s why I was in such a hurry. The woman I’m supposed to marry in two days was hit by a car too and rushed here. She lost her pregnancy, and that’s a big problem,” he said slowly.

I said, keeping my voice low. Robert blinked, not convinced. “How does it not matter? You could pick anyone.” I lifted my wine to my lips and drank slowly. "She's Liam Hemsworth's ex-wife." The name came out before I meant it. “And I want to help her take revenge on him.” Saying it aloud made my fingers tighten on the glass. “Liam Hemsworth?” Robert repeated, shock cracking his tone. “You mean, Liam Hemsworth is her ex-husband?” I nodded. My jaw went hard. “Yes.”

"What aren't you telling me?" "Smart girl." His smile turned predatory. "There's someone I need to make jealous. Someone who chose money over me five years ago and is about to find out what a mistake that was." "Your ex." "My ex-fiancée. She's marrying her hedge fund prince next month, and I intend to be there with the most stunning woman in New York on my arm." "So this is about revenge." "This is about justice." His eyes hardened. "She destroyed my family for a better stock portfolio. I'm simply returning the favor."

My moving on and becoming successful in the future was my vengeance, but after what had just happened, I knew I had to settle the score. I pulled away from Max, and a mix of anger and sadness filled my chest. I sat back in my chair and glanced at my sleeping mother for some time. After taking a deep breath, I glanced at Max and declared, “About your proposition, I agree.” “What?” He inquired “I agree to marry you,” I replied without hesitation Alex has turned his back on our agreement and has not paid my mother's medical bills even after I signed the divorce papers. Now her situation is worsening and needs urgent attention, and I can't do all that if I don't have the money.

Finally Bella's dream had come true, she had married the man of her dreams, rich and muscular,only that there was an added quality on Kevin,he is such a shameless tycoon. THE END ~~~~~~ Thank you so much my readers for your support on this journey.

The glitter and music had faded the deeper they went, until marble turned to concrete and smiles turned to steel. Men with guns stood at the walls. And at the center of it all sat Dante Moretti—the billionaire her professor praised in lectures. The future of European finance. But billionaires didn’t run underground casinos guarded by armed soldiers. Unless… “She will be the debt payment.” Being shocked was an understatement to how she felt. Her father had handed her over. A wife in exchange for his life… their lives. The second time had been colder. In a courtroom, her signature shook as it went beside Dante’s steady one. He hadn’t stayed a moment longer after signing the papers. He’d left,

He doesn't say anything. "If your husband came back from a long trip with his pregnant ex-girlfriend?" I keep going. "Handed you d-divorce papers right there in front of his family? Told you he never loved you–that he only married you for your father's money? What would you do?" He just stares at me. Like I've gutted him. "That's–" He shakes his head. "That's unimaginable. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry you went through that."

The driver turned on the car's ignition and drove us out of the venue. I wanted to run away from the place that had me throwing my dignity into the air and choosing to marry a man who broke me and had me leaving the city out of fear. He turned me into a person who could not find sweetness in love and broke me beyond measure and repair. And here I was, my heart secretly thumping and jumping for joy at the fact that I was married to him. My lips should not be twitching to smile. Instead, it is supposed to spoil in a cry. How do I tell my parents that I had gotten married out to my ex-boyfriend?