Novel & Cerita Wife's Revenge Novel

she says, tilting her head, “I want to talk to you. Forget about what Ryan did for a moment. Forget about everything else. I want you to remember your home. Your husband. Your life before all of this happened.” The words hit something inside me, something burning. I can’t stop myself. “You mean,” I say, my voice trembling with anger I can’t swallow, “before I found out that my husband was a lying, cheating scumbag?” The silence that follows is sharp. I know I shouldn’t have reacted. I know better. But sometimes, I just can’t help it. Mrs. Bennett’s smile falters, but only for a second. She recovers quickly, that polished composure snapping right back into place.

"I'm only taking back what was mine in the first place." "Shut up!" I screamed. "You don't even have proof to back up your claim!" After the wedding, he didn't even let me enjoy the honeymoon bliss, he quickly showed his real intentions on our wedding night. He told me how Abuelo took real estate properties from their family. He said the whole land where Hacienda Camilla is belongs to his family and that Abuelo seized it illegally. But why would I believe him? This whole revenge plot against me was based on that alone. If I know, they could just be barbers' tales! What if he was just delusional?

"Train me. Teach me. Make me the perfect Serena Blackwood Aldrich." Kaevan nodded, a thin smile on his lips—a dark smile, full of calculation. "Good. Because the world will soon see Mrs. Aldrich's return. And they'll never know... that the woman who returned is a ghost risen for revenge."

She turned around and pointed a finger at the swollen wound on the back of her head. "Even if our marriage was only a business deal, you can't hit me. This is domestic violence." "And I didn't hit you," Mr. Reed said with certainty. "I find that hard to believe. Just earlier, you were so rude when you woke me up." Mr. Reed didn't argue with her; he gently picked up the phone and asked the housekeeper to come over. In a few short seconds, there was a sharp knock on the door. Abigail strutted to the door and pulled it open.

He looks like a nice person, I noticed that they have two similarities and that man looks like Anthony in quite a way. What are we really going to talk about and what is really going on he still has a friend with him... "So Camilla, I called you out here because you said that you wanted revenge right?" Anthony suddenly said and the friendly atmosphere between the three of us suddenly changed. The atmosphere that took over became dark and heavy. The two men in front of me looked at me seriously. I nodded." That's right I want revenge on my husband." I seriously answered back to him. Anthony and Florence looked at each other.

“The other woman? Bethany raised her eyebrows. Daphne sauntered her around, "Why, aren't you the other woman? You know that Zayn and Danica have a marriage contract, but you've been pestering him. Isn't this a typical mistress?" Bethany seemed to hear the big joke, crossed her arms, and laughed, "There are all kinds of "Nuts" in this world nowadays. The real mistress said that someone else was the one. It was the first time I saw it. Ms.Dean, have you forgotten how you became the legal wife?"

Duncan’s gun barrel pressed on his forehead, and he knew his time was running out quickly. At this critical moment, Victor chose his words with a sly and provocative smile: - Too late, nephew. She must have become your sister-in-law by now... Victor’s words were like a sharp blade cutting through Duncan’s soul. His eyes, already laden with hatred, now burned with rage. He regretted not killing Louie when he had the chance, but would not make the same mistake with Victor. Without a second thought, Duncan pulled the trigger, ending Victor’s life in a final act of ruthless revenge.

I stated flatly, my voice stressed and drained. “When did you start addressing that whore as your wife? The marriage is all a shab…” “She isn't a whore!” I cut him off. “If you have nothing reasonable to say, I'm hanging up.” “You are not trying to back out of the revenge plan, right?” “My wife is struggling for her life in the hospital, and all you care about is some stupid revenge,” I growled, consumed by anger. “If she dies, it makes things better. I intend on wiping out the entire family and anyone who tries to stop me from the surface of the earth.”

He had overheard his parents speaking in hushed tones after Sebastian arrest about it, shocking him as well. Kaira laughed bitterly, realization dawning on her, “It was only about getting back at me wasn’t it?” She asked with venom. “This marriage was all about getting revenge on my family. You never loved me, it was all about the revenge for you.” She yelled angrily, pulling on his shirt but he didn’t react and just let her do as she wanted. “Kaira, please—“ Older Mr Ashford began, walking closer to her but she cut him off.

But there was absolutely no way I would admit that to him. “I already booked the flight,” I lied firmly. His expression darkened immediately. “You had no right.” I laughed humorlessly. “And you had no right to decide my entire future because I wasn’t born male, yet here we are.” “Sloane,” he warned sharply. “No!” My chest rose heavily with anger as years of resentment spilled uncontrollably from my mouth. “You don’t get to control this. Not this time.” “She’s my wife.” “And she’s my mother!”