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Terror overwhelms me, thinking that something bad might have happened to them, and not only that, I feel so much anger realizing that not only was I ambushed, but they also did it at my mansion with my whole family inside, and now the words of that slut make more sense. "Damn them! This won't go unpunished." I roar as I urge my driver to hurry up and reach our destination. I feel two trucks crashing into me from behind and from the side, causing the driver to lose control of the truck. The last thing I remember is the memory of kisses, caresses, and my wife's body next to mine the night before, as we made love, her beautiful smile when she saw me, and the faces of our children, before terror

She already hated him enough and he would never let a single chance go to increase that hatred. He was ruining her, he was, he thought the revenge would be a good name to have this little nymph, she was wrong, so wrong to think that it was her his vengeance was directed to, no it never was. Yes, she hurt him, betrayed and killed the side that was sane because of her but in the end it wasn't her that killed his soul, it was him!

If I was going to think about something, it needed to be far from their piercing eyes. I walked over to the bookshelf, my fingers gliding along the spines, looking for anything to distract me. But then, a flashy cover caught my eye. A pear surrounded by three bananas. The title was suggestive, and just reading the blurb was enough to get it: reverse harem. A new subgenre that was gaining popularity. I swallowed hard. Was the universe mocking me? On impulse, I grabbed the book and hid it behind a few others on the shelf. I’d come back for it later, alone, and take it to my room. To cover my tracks, I picked up a random poetry book.

He looked as shell shocked as I was and I reminded myself that he was as much the enemy as his father was. After all, the apple doesn't fall far from the three. My vengeance would continue as planned, and Zane would go down with his father. My name is Aya Jacobs and I'm the machete of Justice on all who wronged me. I won't stop till they're all six feet under.

She stare coldly at her sister corpse before setting the room on flames. . . . Meanwhile Taika who was supposed dead was alive and well even drinking coffee in another dimension in space. " Congratulation host... You have completed your last lesson on becoming a villainess_ Now have some rest for our real class started". ****** Villainess vengeance is about to begin.

I didn’t dare move. “Vincent.” His voice was calm. Too calm. I forced my face into something resembling boredom and lifted one shoulder. “Carlos.” He closed the door behind him with a soft click. The sound felt louder than it should have. “What are you doing in here?” “Looking for a book.” The lie came out smoother than I expected. I even managed to sound mildly annoyed. “Luciano has a whole library and I’m bored out of my mind. Thought I’d find something that isn’t about business or blood.”

I murmured over my shoulder. I stepped out of the study and closed the door behind me. Only then did I allow myself the luxury of a smile. He had no idea, none of them did. They had just let in the woman who would end their lives, and Jason in particular was the one I was saving for last. Jason was the one who would taste the full extent of my revenge. He was the one who would bleed the longest. I would not give him death’s mercy. No. I would hollow him out from the inside day by day, until his own reflection repulsed him. I would kill his mind until sleep became terror and waking became worse.

In the meantime, if you haven't, you can be reading my other books on this app accordingly: - The Falling [Vol 1] & The Falling Of Us [Vol 2] (CEO & Family Drama) - The Retired Gang Leader (Mafia) - Hurt Me Again (Friends into lovers type of thing? I'm not sure lol but its definitely Angst) - Yes, Mr Daniels (Office Romance) Hope you do enjoy them. Stay Safe! Love ya!

He continues to cause harm to those who want to be close to him. Ibrahim sat on the couch right after Anna ran to the bathroom. He cursed himself many times for upsetting her. He couldn't believe it. How could he say such hateful things to her? The struggle within his heart is wrenching him. He has no idea what he desires. When he saw her with another guy, his heart felt like it was on fire. His brain told him that he shouldn't have to get any closer to her, but his heart told him otherwise. Just how far could he hurt her? How far should he go and fight against himself? Should he just give up on his revenge plan?

The man's loyalty extended only as far as his own ambition. A bitter smile touched my lips. He was so utterly, transparently predictable and that predictability was going to be his ruin. My revenge wouldn't just be about taking back my money, it would be about destroying them from the inside out, using their own greed and disloyalty as the tools of their destruction.