Weight Gain Revenge Story Novels & Stories

That, I could understand. “How are you?” he asked. I blinked. “What?” He fumbled slightly. “Uh… considering how things went down the last time we saw each other… how’ve you been?” “A lot better,” I said, my voice steady now. “The Lancasters basically own Grant Holdings, your mom’s buried in lawsuits, and her reputation is…” I paused, letting the satisfaction settle in my chest. “Beyond saving. I got my revenge, so…” “So?” he repeated, one brow rising.

“When did you prepare this?” “Since the day I met you,” he replied, his tone so casual it made her stomach twist. Her eyes widened in shock. “What if I didn’t want revenge?” He leaned back slightly, his smirk returning.“Then it would’ve been a waste of a golden opportunity, don’t you think?” Kaira had no words, only the rustle of papers filling the silence as she read through the terms. Finding no fault, she picked up the pen and signed, sliding the contract back to him with trembling hands.

Serena agrees. We'll see the news about this everywhere for what feels like forever. I don’t feel any guilt about my actions or ours. I believe in Karma, and I think this is finally catching up with them. We have nothing to feel guilty for, though I know some won’t see it that way. They'll portray us as the villains—the illegitimate son and the rejected ex-wife—seeking revenge. That's what people will believe, and honestly, I don’t care. I stopped caring about their opinions long ago, and I know Serena feels the same.

Expecting that he would come any minute, I hurried back to the kitchen to reheat the stew, and I almost burned my fingers, but I didn’t care. “He likes his food hot,” I reminded myself. After reheating the stew, I even poured his favorite wine. Then, in order to keep myself awake, I prepared a cup of coffee. I was supposed to just have one cup, but I needed another one! After the second cup, the house was still silent and the ticking clock was my only company. I took a deep breath as I convinced myself that Gabriel was probably just busy and then I kept waiting for his arrival. It was almost midnight when I heard the front door creak open, and Gabriel stepped inside.

You did not expect to see it, did you? This one was a bit difficult to find, I'll confess. He was very vigilant, a most cynical fellow. I had a lot of fun with him. Revenge is such an effective drive, don't you think? I hope you're not slacking. You're supposed to feel the heat. Everyone will die, and you'll be last. So no need to chase me around, we'll meet soon. I promise. Till then.

“Amelia “ Williams called with his hands in his pocket . “If I were you will , I am going to run or even still kill myself because right now, I am more richer and have more power than you , I am back and this time I would not show any mercy , all those who had caused me pain would suffer “ “ if I were you Santiago, I would kill myself because what’s coming , I wouldn't be able to hold it . You don’t know when I would hit you so bad . When she finished speaking , she turned , she was satisfied with the lols that he had on . She wasn’t going to back down , this was just the beginning of her revenge , it was more like the tip of an iceberg.

I blink to will this dream to stop but reality gnaws angrily at me. It’s happening. It’s not a figment of my imagination. It’s real. Dawn is….Dawn is Vladimir’s printsessa. Dawn is my enemy’s daughter. My hands vibrate as I clutch my Glock. My urge to revenge my mother, to revenge the pains Vladimir caused her hit me hard. I fist the gun, pointing it at the unconscious body on the hospital bed. Memories begin to assail my mind. The very day he told my mother that he was happy she lost her child fill my mind.

Dawn crept through the curtains when I collapsed on the couch — the scent of hotel sheets still clinging to my skin. Regret pressed down on me, heavy and sour, but not strong enough to erase the memory of his hands. Fuck. I slept with my friend’s husband — my husband’s friend. There isn’t a word filthy enough for what I’ve become in the name of revenge.

he said then grabbed her wrist and lifted it. Sabrina retrieved her arm from him and scoffed. “Leave my arm okay! I just have a fast metabolism, that's why no matter how much I eat, I don't gain weight!” “Other women might be jealous of you but no matter how good that sound is, I don't like it,” Gabriel muttered. Sabrina's head snapped at him. Her eyes widened, shocked about his statement. “Why?” That was all she could say. She saw Gabriel click his tongue. Then he moved to his side to face her. “Because you're not gaining any weight. You looked malnourished, you know”

Another moment further from the cell I should’ve rotted in. I was going to make good use of this chance. I would grow stronger. Build myself back up from the dirt and claw until I could repay everyone who ever hurt me in exactly the same coin. Revenge would come. But first—calories. I almost laughed at how I looked, devouring everything like some half-tamed stray. But I didn’t stop. Not until my plate was scraped clean, and the warmth of the food settled deep in my stomach like a promise. Then I froze again. What now?