Vengeance Of The Ex Wife Novels & Stories

"The public loves a hero, but they also love a fallen hero even more. Especially when the fall is dramatic." “I want to ruin her. Not just her company, but also her name and reputation. Everything she holds dear. Vance, with a smile “And how do you plan on doing that? We play on her weaknesses. Her past and also her personal vendettas.” Vance picked up a file from my desk filled with manufactured evidence and doctored photos. “We will paint her as reckless and unstable. A vengeful woman who used unethical means to achieve her goals. We highlight every wrong step, every accusation and we amplify them a hundredfold.”

“I’m not done. He’s paying you what? A hundred million? I’m just saying, you can ask him to double it. Milk him for what he’s got. That is a lot of money, Iris.” “I’m not marrying my daughter’s father, Megan. And to think it’s all just for what? Revenge? This is a marriage we’re talking about. Marriage to my ex-husband’s ‘brother’. I want nothing to do with that family.” I told Maverick that I was going to think about it, which I had been doing in the last three days since I got back, weighing the pros and the cons. Because as much as I wanted revenge, I couldn't go on with that plan at the expense of my family. My daughter.

She tells me then walks away. I watch her leave glaring at her retreating back wishing I had the ability to rip my baby out of her stomach then deal with her. But then they say, vengeance is a dish best served cold. As I sat there, i was counting the days until the day comes when I have to make that woman pay. I have recorded every threat she's made and one of these day I am going to use them against her.

I gasped, clutching myself as the baby shifted violently inside me, a sharp kick of protest or fear “Stop embarrassing yourself, Katherina,” he snapped. Then he pulled out his phone and turned the screen to me. A photo of the new company, his company,set to launch tomorrow. “Thanks for everything. You were useful,” he said, his voice disturbingly calm. “ThorneTech is thriving today because you cheated on me. I took that rage and turned it into fuel. Used you. Used all of it to build my success.” He slid the phone back into his pocket and looked down at me, disgusted.

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.

“Wait. Let me understand this clearly. You went there for revenge. Revenge, Evelyn. Capital R. And now you’re standing nose to nose with the same man you swore to destroy.” “It was a moment,” I snapped. “A stupid moment.” She leaned closer. “Moments don’t make your voice shake like that.” I folded my arms. “You’re enjoying this too much.” “Of course I am,” she said cheerfully. “You disappear for years, come back with vengeance in your eyes, and now you’re melting because of one man’s jawline.” “It wasn’t his jawline.” “Oh?” Her brows lifted. “Then what was it? His perfect sculpted abs!"

Let the weight of that sink in. "So I did what any mother would do. I fought back. I rebuilt. I created a new company. I exposed his crimes. I got my daughter back. And I destroyed everyone who'd tried to destroy me. My ex-husband went to prison. His business partners went to prison. Everyone who hurt me faced consequences." Another pause. "And you know what? It felt good. Watching my enemies fall. Seeing them lose everything like they'd made me lose everything. There's something dark and satisfying about revenge. Something that feels like justice."

"I'm not some object you can take turns using and then lock away in a golden cage once you're bored! I'm the one in control here, not you!" The plump woman opened her eyes once more. The deadly flash of vengeance that had briefly dimmed was now blazing fiercely again within her round eyes. Vivienne knew she could not remain idle and allow the Vance clan to go any further, or her entire plan for revenge against her ex-husband would turn to ashes before it even had the chance to begin.

She turned off the phone and held it in her hand until the phone's screen almost cracked. "I'm going to make that bastard pay for the pain and shame he's caused me." Hate seethed through every word as she spoke. Mia began doing her findings, she knew that her mind wouldn't be at peace if she didn't take revenge. She began to stalk Jason and monitor his every move. She found out he was going to be out of the country for two weeks. She figured it was time to make her move.

The woman who had tried to destroy her family would rot in prison, and the accomplice who had helped her would pay for her crimes. She had avenged her parents, stood her ground against the forces that had tried to crush her. Flora rose from her seat, a feeling of triumph swelling inside her chest, filling her from head to toe. Her vision blurred with unshed tears, but for the first time in a long time, they were tears of relief.