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No. Shoving those thoughts aside, memories of Jordan's betrayal crept back into her mind, igniting a simmering anger. Her demeanor shifted, the desire for revenge she had buried long ago resurfacing. Her hands tightened around the steering wheel, and she gritted her teeth, consumed by the urge to make him pay. Seeing him again had rekindled the hatred and resentment she once harbored for him, and now, she fervently craved retribution. She wished for nothing but to make him pay for what he did.

"Sorry, I'd like you to fill me up with gas first, I have urgent business." The staff looked at me with an annoyed look, and at that moment I heard someone yelling loudly: “Hey! What are you doing, I'm the one who came first, do you believe I'll beat you to death right now?!" I pulled down the windshield and haughtily said, “Why are you so angry? I just refueled for a moment and then left.” The man cursed a vulgar sentence, got out of the car, and kicked my car hard, "You, get out of the car right now!"

My departure was fueled by resentment, anger, and sorrow. Before leaving the place where I had only endured bitter experiences, I left a promise that I would return. I would return as a strong, resilient, and intelligent woman. I would return to seek revenge on those who had hurt me. I would return to hold those who had wronged me accountable. I would return for the game of revenge.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

The tools to strike back. The tears on my face were fading already. A fresh sensation ignited in the void his words had hollowed inside me. It was tiny and delicate, but it glowed with a pure, constant light. It was the hunger for payback. Not with fangs and violence, but forged from pure, unyielding determination. I met Marcus’s eyes squarely, my voice steady now. “When do we begin?”

“Honestly I am sorry.” “Let’s skip the apology,” he said. “Tell me why you’re really here. You didn’t just come to say sorry, did you?” I straightened up and looked at him. “I want payback.” He said nothing. “I want Cassian to feel more than a fraction of the pain he caused me. I want an eye for an eye .” I paused “ And I want to do it on my terms. Not yours. Not anyone else's. Mine.” He looked at me as he brimmed in a smile while nodding his head like a proud father.

"They walk so freely like nothing ever happened. They stomped on our life. How happy things could have gone. How happy our life could have been. But no, it had to all go wrong because of them. I will make them all pay, Mom. I will surely see to it that I get justice for your death. Then, I shall earn the right to apologize to you, Mom. I don't deserve your forgiveness, not until I bring the killers to justice and make them go through the hell that I went through." I said, wiping the little tears that crumbled down my eyes as my gaze landed on the business card in my hand. "Adrian De Santos... This can't be it, right, Mother? I know I want revenge, but I just can't. My life has been bound und

Revenge. And I wouldn’t stop until I had it all.

Not yet. Vengeance.

Why should I remain good to people after that? Sophia's head fell. They are on the same boat. He's lucky he still has battalion of soldiers who are still submissive to him, his wealth is still there and his mother is fighting to live. What about her? Even her dignity is gone and that's why she hates herself for loving Justin. "You never told me about this. West, revenge is sweet, but it also has its consequences. If you hurt them, you will be no different from them, I think you should…"