In "A Marriage for Revenge," Sarah's world shatters when she discovers her husband's infidelity with her own sister. Determined to reclaim her sense of self-worth, Sarah devises a plan to take back control of her fractured life. As she navigates the tumultuous waters of her emotions, Sarah must confront the complexities of love, betrayal, and the pursuit of justice. Will her quest for retribution bring the closure she seeks, or will it unravel the very fabric of her being? Delve into the intricacies of human emotion and the pursuit of redemption in this compelling tale of resilience and self-discovery.
Chapter 1: The Perfect Life Unraveled
Sarah gazed out the window of their cozy suburban home, her fingers tracing the delicate pattern of condensation on the glass. Outside, the morning sun cast a warm glow over the neatly manicured lawn, while birds chirped in harmony, creating a tranquil melody. It was a picture-perfect scene, one that mirrored the idyllic life she had built with Daniel.
Yet, beneath the facade of domestic bliss, a subtle unease lingered in the air. Sarah sensed it in the strained smiles exchanged between her and Daniel, in the fleeting glances that spoke volumes left unspoken. Something was amiss, a dissonance that threatened to disrupt the carefully curated harmony of their marriage.
As she prepared breakfast, Sarah's mind drifted back to the previous evening, to the fleeting whispers and cryptic phone calls that Daniel dismissed with a casual wave of his hand. But Sarah knew better; she sensed the shadow of secrecy lurking in his evasive answers, in the guarded look that flashed across his eyes whenever she pressed for clarity.
With a heavy heart, Sarah set the table, the clinking of cutlery echoing in the silence of their home. She stole a glance at Daniel, his features masked behind a facade of normalcy, and felt the weight of unanswered questions pressing down upon her.
Little did she know, within the confines of their seemingly perfect life, a storm was brewing, one that would shatter the illusion of happiness and set in motion a chain of events that would irrevocably alter the course of their marriage.
Throughout the morning, Sarah's thoughts were consumed by a relentless tide of uncertainty. She found herself second-guessing every interaction, every word left unspoken between them. Each moment of silence felt like an unspoken accusation, a chasm widening between her and Daniel.
As the day progressed, Sarah tried to bury her doubts beneath the busyness of routine, but the unease gnawed at her, refusing to be ignored. She caught herself stealing furtive glances at Daniel, searching for any sign of the man she thought she knew so well, only to find a stranger staring back at her, cloaked in the guise of familiarity.
By the time evening descended upon their home, casting long shadows across the once-familiar spaces, Sarah could no longer ignore the palpable tension that hung in the air. With a heavy heart and trembling hands, she resolved to confront the truth, to peel back the layers of deception that threatened to suffocate their marriage. With each step towards the inevitable confrontation, Sarah felt the weight of uncertainty pressing down upon her, threatening to swallow her whole.
Yet, amidst the chaos of doubt and apprehension, a flicker of resolve burned bright within her, a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. Little did she know, as she stood on the precipice of revelation, that the truth she sought would unveil a betrayal so profound, it would shake the very foundation of their perfect life, leaving nothing but shattered remnants in its wake.
As Sarah braced herself for the confrontation, her heart pounded with a mixture of fear and determination. She knew that whatever awaited her on the other side of that conversation would change everything, irrevocably altering the course of their lives.
With each passing moment, the weight of the unknown bore down on her shoulders, threatening to crush her beneath its burden. Yet, amidst the turmoil, a sense of clarity emerged, a steadfast conviction that she could no longer turn a blind eye to the truth that lurked beneath the surface of their marriage.
As she stood before Daniel, her words caught in her throat, she saw the flicker of apprehension in his eyes, a silent acknowledgment of the storm that raged within her. For a moment, the air hung heavy between them, pregnant with unspoken truths and unvoiced accusations. And then, with a trembling voice and a heart heavy with sorrow, Sarah spoke the words she had long feared to utter, laying bare the fractures that had splintered their once-unbreakable bond. In that moment, the facade of perfection crumbled, giving way to the raw, unfiltered truth that lay at the heart of their marriage.
Little did she know, as the echoes of her revelation reverberated through the silence, that their journey was only just beginning, a tumultuous odyssey of betrayal, forgiveness, and the relentless pursuit of redemption.
And as the night closed in around them, casting a veil of uncertainty over their shattered world, Sarah knew that nothing would ever be the same again.
In the aftermath of Sarah's revelation, a heavy silence settled over their home, suffocating the once-familiar spaces with its weight. Daniel's expression wavered between shock and defiance, his features contorted by the harsh light of truth.
Sarah, too, felt the sting of betrayal coursing through her veins, a bitter reminder of the shattered illusions that had once defined their marriage. As the minutes stretched into eternity, neither spoke, the chasm between them widening with each passing heartbeat. In the silence, echoes of unspoken apologies mingled with the sharp edges of resentment, a volatile concoction threatening to engulf them both.
And then, with a heavy sigh, Daniel broke the silence, his voice raw with emotion as he sought to unravel the tangled web of deceit that had ensnared them both. His words, tinged with remorse and regret, pierced the veil of Sarah's anger, offering a glimpse of the man she had once loved.
Yet, even as she listened, Sarah felt the walls of her resolve crumbling, the weight of betrayal too heavy to bear alone. In that moment, amidst the wreckage of their shattered dreams, she found herself reaching out, seeking solace in the arms of the very man who had brought her to the brink of despair.
As they held each other in the dim light of their shared pain, Sarah realized that forgiveness was not a destination, but a journey-a journey fraught with uncertainty, yet illuminated by the flicker of hope that burned bright within their hearts.
And so, as the night stretched on, casting shadows across their fractured world, Sarah and Daniel embarked on a new chapter-a chapter defined not by the echoes of betrayal, but by the whispered promises of redemption that lingered on the horizon, beckoning them towards a future unknown.
Everyone thought Lorenzo truly loved Gracie, until the day of their daughter’s heart surgery. To Gracie’s utter shock, Lorenzo gave the precious organ needed by their child to another woman. Devastated, Gracie opted for a divorce. Fueled by her need for revenge, Gracie joined hands with Lorenzo’s uncle, Waylon, and orchestrated Lorenzo’s downfall. In the end, Lorenzo was left with nothing and consumed by remorse. He pleaded for a reconciliation. Gracie thought she was free to move on with her life, but Waylon held her back in a death grip. “Did you think you can just walk out on me?”
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Marrying her best friend was a dream come true for Kelly, but everything truly has a limitation. Pierce is Kelly’s first love, but as his best friend, she knew well there was always another woman deep in his heart. Lexi Gilbert. The woman Pierce could never forget even if he had already been arranged to marry Kelly. *** Kelly finally realized their happy marriage of the last three years was just a beautiful dream when Pierce asked for a divorce just because Lexi returned. She could only be his best friend even if she was carrying his baby. *** Since their friendship had become a cage, Kelly chose to set him free, as well as the miserable herself. But why then, it was Pierce who became the one who refused to move on? To make matters worse, her devil stepbrother also domineeringly stepped in at the same time, asking her to be his. *** Her Prince Charming vs. Her Devil Stepbrother? How could Kelly save her heart in this battle of love and hate?