Wife Revenge Novels & Stories

"I knew. And yet I kept helping him hide the cash. I kept telling myself it wasn't my marriage, so it wasn't my problem." I looked at him, truly looked at him, for the first time since the red light had turned on. "Was that true, Victor?" His eyes met mine, filled with a suffocating regret. "No. It became my problem the exact moment I helped him hide it." Neither of us spoke for several seconds. Renata let the silence hang deliberately before breaking it. "Did your wife, Thelma, know about the financial transfers?" Victor closed his eyes. "No."

“What do you mean? I didn’t take her. Have you seen her? It is impossible to manhandle her.” “So you must have taken her using a different method. I’m also well aware of the fact that you were the one who started the rumours of my wife not being Delilah’s birth mother. Just because of the fact that she was better than you in everything.” Piero was aware of how petty he was being, but he didn’t care. “She was not better than me!” Violet said, silently seething. “Yes, she was.” Dennis replied. “She was smarter, faster, taller, stronger and prettier. You were jealous of everything and that makes you uglier than Diane East.”

After the wedding, I knew Zac would help me bring down James' company. I knew I had too much to do but that was less than the pain I felt during the hours they hid me. I want to hurt them over and over. I want them to kneel at my feet while crying and apologizing. I'm not going to stop until I get what I want. I will torture them and abandon them. I will exact my vengeance until the day I die. I was so angry that I just burst into tears. I retouched my make-up again and they reminded me not to cry too much because my make-up was a waste. They thought so I was crying out of excitement. But what they didn’t know was the anger and pain so I cried.

“You married a scheming woman who got nothing but an evil intention and an evil heart and you’re just fine with that? If you didn't know yet, her mother had an affair with my father and she wants to harm us to get her revenge over the death of her sister, blaming me and Vincent. That devil is after my family’s fortune that's why out of nowhere, she showed herself up. I'm not gonna be surprised that one day, she'd steal Tempted Wear from you.” An empty expression was written on his face as he pulled his arm back from Ava's grip. “She didn't need to steal that from me, Ava. If she wants it, I’m willing to give it to her without asking for anything in return…” he said firmly. “And thank you for

She was blinded with love and that’s why Jane became the victim. ‘No. Both of us were victims,’ Jane said to herself. “To be honest, I did suspect that my husband has another woman,” Vivian said. She bowed her head and continued, “But I forced myself to believe in him. At least, because of this incident, I have enough proof to divorce that bastard.” Jane nodded her head. She’s happy she got revenge on Arthur and that she helped Vivian to get rid of her evil husband. “Miss,” Vivian called Jane .

And soon, very soon, I'd walk into that courtroom and watch Ethan's world crumble. The Violet who'd walked in on her husband's affair was gone. The woman standing here now was someone different. Someone stronger. Someone who'd learned that the best revenge wasn't destruction. It was success. And she was just getting started.

Her gaze held nothing but mischievousness as she caressed him seductively while tracing her other hand up until she cupped his face "We have plan B, don't we… Vivie is crazy as we speak… losing her poor parents and baby, was a lot for her… Victor will be weak and frustrated," Valentina was sure Victor was only putting up a front. Vivienne was his weakness. He danced to her tune and did whatever she said. Victor was a man but listened to his wife. But now his wife had gone crazy hence he was all alone

Shweta’s eyes travelled to his wrist where she has held him and she immediately left his hand as if she would get burned if she touched him. She walked up to him, her toes almost touching his and her head reached up to his chest. Lifting her head, her bloodshot eyes met his, “You can never avenge your wife’s death. Your revenge is bound to remain unfinished.” The hurt she was feeling, she wanted him to feel at least one percent of it. And she knew she did hurt him with that one single sentence. It was visible like day light with the way his body turned rigid.

I thought to myself. " Hurt her again and I will kill you. I don't care what is going to happen to me after that because to me only her life matters. She is like my daughter and I will do anything to protect her." Silvia threatens. I sighed and nodded my head because right now the only thing I wante to do was to be with my wife. My woman. My woman? Is she still my woman? Yeah, she is. It might the marraige of hatred and revenge but it still makes her my woman.

She loved her sister that much and that love was the source of Vivica's corruption. "I will never forgive you for the choice you forced me to make. I'll never forgive you for splitting my daughter and me apart. I hope you are happy now because your son now sees you as a spiteful evil woman and from now on, you are no longer my wife," Vitani's eyes widened with surprise and disbelief. "If you survive this, prepare to return to your family for we have nothing to do with each other again. I will not keep a woman who can stab me if her sister orders it,"