Novel & Cerita Trapped In A Marriage Fueled By Revenge

A friendly personality, always smiling—that figure was no longer to be found by her. There was only a cold, untouchable, and rough figure that she now encountered—a figure who desperately wanted to make her suffer continuously. Her heart could not lie that there was still a tiny spark of feeling that might continuously grow if she stayed with the man. Tears flowed down her cheeks, which she instantly wiped away. "Renata... where are you," Melvin mumbled in his sleep, making her tears instantly flow uncontrollably again. She had never imagined that the man forced her to marry him simply because his lover had left a week before the wedding. She had not imagined that there was a third person in

“She didn’t move on. She was forced into that engagement. Now that she’s back, she’s free—free to be with me.” His words hit like a punch to the gut, stealing what little breath I have left. My vision blurs for a moment, and I grip the edge of the table to steady myself. “We’re married,” I say, hating the desperation in my tone. “We’ve been building a life together. Doesn’t that matter to you?” “Building a life?” he repeats, his voice dripping with disdain. “The only thing you’ve been building is a lie. You trapped me, Stephanie. You used drugs to manipulate me into this marriage. It was never real.”

Daniel I went back to my house as the media followed her, and me both. I closed the door and went inside. I was feeling numb. I have never felt this way before. I did this all for revenge. For punishing her for what her father did and I realise I was wrong. He should be punished, not his daughter. But it was too late. She already left, I have already lost everything. I tried to stop her but it was not gonna work anyway. When that man talked about divorce, my heart suddenly felt so heavy. I don’t wanna break this connection.

"He said the marriage has been over for a long time. He said I just wasn't paying attention." "Of course he said that. That's what people like Ash say when they want the ending to be your fault instead of theirs. It's easier than saying, 'I broke this on purpose and I don't feel bad about it.'" "You don't know that's what he meant." "Elena." Her voice softened, but there was steel under it, the kind she'd had since we were kids and she was the one standing between me and anything that scared me. "He had an affair. In your home. On a day he arranged specifically because he thought you'd be gone. And when you caught him, his first instinct wasn't to apologize, it was to make you responsible fo

"Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company." A picture of Lucas and Amy's cruel faces came into my view. I thought about all the sacrifices I made in my marriage with Lucas. I thought about everything I’d done for Amy as my best friend and how they choose to repay me. They both deserved to be punished, to feel the heart wre

I wondered what my parents would think. They'd probably be happy that I was in such a dilemma due to the stupid choice I made on my wedding day. Tears threatened to fall from my eyes but I stopped myself just right in time. He didn't deserve my tears. Not now, not ever. He wanted to make my life miserable and it was my duty to show him that he couldn't. Once I was able to get past this awful situation, I was sure that I would revenge on him. "I don't like what I'm seeing. I want people to think that you are suffering. A newly wedded Bride is supposed to be on smiles but that's the opposite of what you're doing." He answered everything else besides the point.

Something inside Aron Loghan was deeply broken. He truly carried the same darkness as Jeremy. Or perhaps something worse. When Geby once threw away her wedding ring, Jeremy ordered the servants to search for it. But he never forced Geby to crawl across the garden and find it herself. Aron was different. Much worse. And Eva was starting to realize... She was not simply trapped in a contract. She was trapped inside Aron Loghan’s revenge.

I have trusted him. It’s hard... so hard to just see him as the villain. Especially when he says he wants to talk. Especially when he says he's regretful, that he wants me back, that we can work this out. But after sitting here, watching him perform this entire charade that he believes passes for an apology... I can’t ignore it anymore. I’ve been married to a man I never really knew. This has always been a movie. No, probably a fantasy. He gave me a fantasy. A carefully constructed illusion of the life I thought I was living, the life I thought I had… all while he took everything from me.

His disheveled hair mirrored his total mess of a state. His phone rang, and for a second, he wished it was her—the woman who had turned his world upside down. At first, he married her for revenge, to show her what poverty felt like, to make her realize the sting of broken trust, to leave her surrounded by people yet utterly alone in darkness. To make her feel heartbreak. But now, whatever was happening was totally different from what he had planned. He didn't know when and how he had fallen into the dark grave he had dug for her. Not only was she burning in the inferno of revenge, but he was too.

When he came back to her, he had an envelope in his hand and handed it to her. “What is this?” Aria asked as she stared at the envelope. “A marriage contract,” he told her, “I need you to get married to me and be my wife and then I'll help you get revenge against your ex-husband. That way we both get what we want.” Aria's gaze was fixated on the envelope. Contract marriage?, she questioned herself. This could be the answer she needed right now. A revenge that would put her ex-husband in the worse of all places. She wants to make him feel so miserable, just as he has made her feel.