Wife's Revenge Chinese Drama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

amn wife lesson, the wicked woman who punished me for my father! Why didn't I think of putting her name on my Death List?

“I want to get out of here and you will help me out.” “I’ll help you out? Why exactly should I do that?” He arched a brow, pursing his lips. “Because I’m your wife, Julian.” She responded with indignation. “You don’t hate me that much to see me suffer like this right?” She asked faking a tear. “Why did you do it then? Why did you try to kill Kaira if you didn’t want to suffer?” He questioned. “She was winning and I was losing.” She said bitterly, her eyes burning in hatred.

A striking woman with a soft face dark hair and a composed elegant smile. She seemed to know me or at least recognize her from somewhere and her presence in the painting unnerved me. Alex came to a halt as well looking at me. The sight of what I was staring at caused his eyes to soften slightly. Without my having to ask he said "That's Fiona... My wife."

Millions of people watched him beat his wife and confess to murder. It was shocking. And this… This was my revenge against Julian.

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.

"I'll bear the consequences, but I won't sacrifice my integrity. Love should be genuine, not a weapon used to hurt others. I can’t destroy a happy family. I can’t wreck children’s happiness for having a complete family,” “Hmm… is that so?” The old woman’s eyes gleamed with cunning as she summoned the housemaids, her voice laced with desperation. "Bring my husband here," she commanded, her tone a mix of concern and victimhood. Mr. Reign was wheeled into the room, his frail form evident after his heart attack, Mrs. Reign let out a dramatic gasp, her hand pressed against her heart. "Look at him, Cindy, Jadah! Look at what you've done. Your refusal to cooperate has taken a toll on his health. We

“That’s why I’m calling now.” The Priestess from Seoul, Eun-Ji, a quiet woman with eyes like broken glass, tilted her head. “You want us to assist with a resurrection reversal? Or a soul split repair?” “Neither,” Olivia said. “I want to bind the Widow permanently.” Several priestesses inhaled sharply. Zara’s expression didn’t move. She was the only one who had seen the Widow rise before. She was the only one who survived that night. Zara stepped closer, her gold lined cloak dragging on the stone.

“And who is this?” Kevin pulled Nuella closer and looked at his mum again. “This is Nuella Lowes, my wife.” Nuella felt the tip of her ears grow hotter but she managed a small smile. “Good evening ma. Happy birthday.” Then she held out the gift bag for her. “Your wife? What is the meaning of this Kevin? Who is this strange woman you have brought here?” his father asked and Nuella shuddered at the tremor in his voice. She gulped and looked away, unable to meet his eyes. There was so much hate in them.

“That sounds like a good idea. The young master must be so anxious to know if his wife is dead so that he could marry his other woman instead. it's not a bad idea to give him a call though” After saying that, be began to dial the number. “I'm even feeling pity for this woman right here. how could she fall in love with a man that could order her to be put to death? She's so unfortunate. Now, she had to lose her life. Poor thing”. “She unlucky at this point ” They kept throwing harsh words at her while she pretended to have blacked out but the truth is she could hear everything they said. “Boss, you should put it on loudspeakers, it will save you the stress later”