Vengeful Son In Law Novels & Stories

“Herman, you know exactly what kind of person your mother is. Don’t say things that will hurt her feelings!” “That’s right! This is the mother who raised you on her own. Don’t go too far!” Even the neighbors were standing up for me, yet my own son kept throwing baseless accusations my way. Even though I had already lived through death once, this scene still hurt deeply. I tried my best to suppress the pain in my heart, reminding myself over and over that this ungrateful son wasn’t worth my tears. Herman glared at me with fiery anger, but I met his gaze with cold indifference.

The esteemed second son of the Grey family, so subservient before clients. The next photo showed Yvette having the drunk Patrick thrown into the garbage room, her face gleeful. Susanne had suffered worse than Patrick, but Renee knew Michael wouldn't care about her. Patrick was different. Especially after hearing the recording and seeing the photos, the impact was like Yvette slapping the old man's face in public. He might disapprove of Patrick's business acumen, but he couldn't allow outsiders to humiliate his son like this. Michael sighed and called for the butler.

Declan said. “No, we must do this. To get your revenge. She pulled out your dick; now I have a son who is basically now useless. Be thankful you are alive,” he snapped, and Declan looked away. He is already useless to his father, but now he is even more useless. He and his father don’t have any relationship; he was only angry because his ego was tampered with. Declan knew this was no longer about him, but what he could gain from her.

I turned around, watching her walk inside, she glared at me before getting to her son, hugging him, kissing him on the top of his head. She then turn towards me again "what are you waiting for? get out" She seethed and I rolled my eyes and didn't say anything. I started to walk but before I could step out of the room, I heard a low growl "stop" he said, his voice hard. I turn around, biting on my inner cheek. "You can't insult my wife in her own room, mom" He said to his step mother and she looked at him agaped. "You had an accident because of this wench, Abram" she gritted out and my jaw locked. Why does she hate me? Oh, I put his stupid son in coma and ruined his ability to procreate.

“Sir, I am here to help in any way I can to make sure that Brandon does not go unpunished for the disgrace he has brought to your family" My father regarded him for a moment, and walked to a window. I noticed that his hand was red. “I've tried to do all I can for my girls. They are all I have. Ever since I lost their mother-" he cleared his throat. “There's nothing I would not give for them, nothing. I sent them to the best school, hired the best nannies, dedicated all my free time and extra for them. Yet it never seemed like it was enough". He sighed. “That's why when Charlotte said she wanted to marry that fucking gold digger with a witch for a mother I let her, despite my reservations. I

"No, it's not that. It's just that I can't attend the event. I'm not ready." Giorgio insisted, "You can't be stupid; this is a good opportunity for us." "That's right, your son also has a right to his father's property," Barbara added, confirming Giorgio's opinion. "Sierra, you are still not ready for Gama's departure. But don't let your selfishness make you make the mistake of not demanding your son's rights to his family." "Mom, my son doesn't need all that. I don't want to beg them. They got rid of me; maybe it's payback for what we did to him."

Everyone was too stunned to react, and he tried to grab her again, but she slapped his hand away from her, meeting his eyes with a cold glare, and then said, "Get out of my company before I forget that you are my uncle." Both Rob and Rolex were ready to come to her aid, but they were hesitant to make her look bad even more in front of her family and stood back, waiting for the slightest bit of distress call from her. "What are you going to make your man do?! Beat me!" Andrew lashed out. "Well, go ahead and give the order because I won't stop until you knee before my daughter today." The rest of the family was shocked at the escalating situation. Mr. Hudson's frustration deepened while he wat

Those were the questions that ran through his troubled mind. Blake sat on a couch opposite him and smirked, "Your father-in-law already ordered for your assassination and mine. What a fool! Of course, I can't let him kill you. You're mine to kill and just like your son, you will beg for your life, but I'll still kill you anyways," he revealed with an evil smirk. The man flared upon hearing what he said. Even though, he didn't love his wife, he loved his son so much and he meant the world to him. He was going to avenge his son's death.

“Not only has she stolen my money through that lawsuit, but she has also taken a lot of leverage from my personal company! And now, she is out there fucking winning in the media, and it is all thanks to that fucking brother of yours! I am forced to pick myself up from the mud all over again because of them. And honestly, isn't it entirely your fucking fault that I was unable to fucking kill Zaydeen in the first place?” Mrs. Evelyne shuddered violently, a cold sweat breaking out across her forehead. The terrifying, unhinged look in her son’s eyes was scaring the absolute hell out of her. She had never seen him look this monstrous before.

I wish she could match my eyes, but anytime she did, she looked at me with a glare that could bring a predator to his knees. Wait, does she hate me, too? Astra's POV The scumbag! The fool! The jilt! After all these years, he returned with his worthy bride? A millionaire's daughter? I hated myself as I stood there, serving the meal to the three people I can't stand! I wish I could spit in his food or toss it in his face. But I had to keep myself together. No one in this room must know I had relations with Roman, my soon to be son in law. Absolutely no one!