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Vengeance and Unexpected Passion!

Vengeance and Unexpected Passion!

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" Fuck! What are you two doing in my room? Why did you betray me?" Rachel Sweeney, 28-year-old was dishonorably divorced by Alex Calestino, her asshole ex-husband. Betrayed by her own best friend, with her ex-husband in tow, Rachel vows to take revenge on them both. What's more, she wants custody of her daughter. Peter O'Brien is a handsome, rich, blue-eyed, 30-year-old man who is highly respected in the United States; even his name is famous in European countries because of his successful company. He helped Rachel to get revenge on Alex. What's more, Alex was also waving the war flag at him. Peter and Rachel became good partners. Working together to eliminate Alex and his family. Will the two of them always be friends? Or will one of them reveal their feelings? And what are the revenge plans of the two of them to take out Alex and his family, along with O'Brien's enemies?

Chapter 1 Promise to Take Revenge!

"Damn it, what are you doing in my room?" Rachel yelled so loudly, that her eyes bulged like they would pop out.

"Fuck! Turns out that all this time .... " Even she was speechless, the tightness in her chest was so strong.

"Rachel ...." The two people who were making love immediately jumped off the bed naked. How disgusting!

Rachel's eyes were already glazed over watching her husband and friend having sex.

And even more disgusting, they were doing it in her and her husband's bed.

"I can explain-"

"Explain what, damn it? You're such an asshole, Alex! Just because your business is slowly growing, you betray me? Geez!" Both of her hands roughly pushed away Alex's body-her husband who was trying to hold onto both of her hands.

Then, her eyes looked at the bitch who was trying to cover her body with the blanket.

Rachel walked towards the bed and pulled the blanket forcefully. "Don't ever use my blanket to cover your bitch body, damn it!" she swore.

"She's not a bitch, Rachel! She's your best friend!" retorted Alex who still had the good sense to defend the bitch.

To be honest, her legs could no longer support her now helpless body, but she tried her best to look strong in the face of the two humans.

"Gosh, you two are a match made in hell! I already suspected that you two had a relationship ... Laura, I try not to listen to whatever people say about you being labeled a bitch. It's true, you are a bitch."

"If she is a bitch, then what about you?"

A voice from outside the room approached them. Compactly, their faces turned towards the source of the voice.

The old woman who had disliked Rachel's presence as her daughter-in-law.

Rachel smiled with a grin as she folded her arms across her chest.

"Me? I am the woman who has guided your son to continue fighting for his wishes. I don't care, even though you disliked me from the start ... But, to be honest, that son of yours wouldn't be where he is today if it weren't for my encouragement! Your son is so stupid and careless, maybe if it wasn't for me, your family business wouldn't have grown to what it is today."

As Rachel said that, her pure white cheeks received a slap from the old woman.

Of course, the woman probably couldn't accept her son being demeaned like that by Rachel. But that was the reality, wasn't it?

"Why, you don't accept it? Just look at him now, he's just resumed his business and already dared to have an affair!" retorted Rachel, trying to look strong even though she was currently feeling great pain in her cheek.

"Because you didn't deserve my son in the first place! You're just a poor woman who married my son!" the old woman retorted, bringing up her social status again and again.

"True, I am indeed a poor woman. But my thinking is not as poor as yours!"

"Alex ... File divorce papers immediately! I can't stand seeing this arrogant woman here!" ordered the old woman whose mission had always been to separate Alex from her.

"Before Alex files them, I'll file them first! Because I don't want to live with a fool like your son!" While saying that, Rachel spat right in front of Alex.

"I just need Simi-"

"You want to take custody of Simi? Haha, a poor woman like you with no job wants to take custody of my daughter?" After a long period of silence, Alex spoke up.

"Pardon? A poor woman?"

"Are you a poor woman?" This time, Laura also spoke up. With her disgusting gaze.

"Then, what about you, Laura? A few months ago, you begged me, and now you say I'm poor? Gosh, the three of you are crazy ... I should have realized from the start that the three of you are demons!"

"Shut your mouth, Rachel!" Alex's mother retorted.

"Why, do you all feel insulted? I don't fucking care if your son dumps me too, all that matters is that Simi stays with me!"

Alex's mother walked over to her and pushed her body hard. "Don't expect Simi to come with you, poor woman! I don't want my granddaughter to live a miserable life with you! Get the hell out of here! And I'll see you at the courthouse!" she scolded in an annoyed tone.

Rachel stood up from her seat on the floor, glaring at everyone who had treated her badly today.

"Alright, Alex ... So, this is how you repay me, after I helped you ... You know, all your secrets are still stored in my brain. And since you've betrayed me, then I won't hesitate to use it as a weapon for revenge! I also vow to take Simi's custody back to me! I won't let my daughter live with a demon like you!"

"And also Laura ... Just look at you bitch, I'll take revenge on you too. You're just a fucking bitch who has no self-respect!"

Rachel's eyes stared at the vase on the table, she hated the three of them so much, especially Alex, and she threw the vase right at Alex's head. There was a scream from Alex who was in pain. Of course, Rachel didn't care.

That was just the beginning, from today on she would plan her revenge on the three of them. She smiled as she saw the blood running down Alex's forehead. After that, she left there with a huge wound in her heart.

"Simi ... I promise to take you to live with Mom ...."

"To hell with all of you! Hell awaits you all!" she continued angrily and determined to get revenge.

Now, she walked out of the damn house. The house that during her marriage to Alex had always brought her misery.

She didn't even care about her clothes which were still neatly stored in the house. She was already too fed up.

After much thought, Rachel finally returned to her late parents' home in California. During the trip, she couldn't stop crying.

Not crying for that damn Alex. But thinking about how her daughter would live there without her.

Her eyes stared straight ahead, at the modest house she hadn't visited in a long time. Since her marriage, Rachel had left her parents' house and now she was returning to this house.

"Alright, Rachel, don't be weak! You have to start thinking and fighting again how to get revenge on those damn people!"

As she entered the house that she had not visited for a long time, she stepped inside the house. She smiled at every corner of the house that used to be her home.

"Mother ... Father ... Rachel is home. I'm sorry, I couldn't bring your granddaughter But Rachel promised to bring your Simi here someday." She cried as she sat limply on the floor as if her parents were there.

She hugged her knees and tears were already running down her beautiful cheeks.

However, while she was crying, someone knocked on her door.

Quickly, Rachel walked towards the main door and wiped her tears first. Who had come? Was it Alex who came and brought her daughter?

She opened the door, but her guess was wrong. Her eyes narrowed when she saw two people dressed in black. It looked like they were security guards from one of the companies.

"Excuse me, why are you still here?" one of them asked.

"I don't think you know that this house was sold by your uncle ...."

"What do you mean? My uncle?"

"Yeah, your uncle has a debt to Mr. Peter and he put your house up as collateral," the man said.

Hearing that, Rachel felt as if she had no direction in life anymore. Her legs felt very weak and unable to support her weight anymore.

So, what would happen to her now if her house was sold?

"Shit, it's all illegal and not with my consent!" Rachel replied, of course rejecting it.

"Gosh, My uncle ... He even left home a long time ago. How can he pledge my house? Fuck this is all illegal!"

The person who sold her parents' inherited house was her father's younger brother. They didn't get along at all because of his father's brother's unruly behavior.

"We don't want to know, Ms, what matters-"

"Damn it! You guys have nothing to do with my house!" cut Rachel off immediately.

"Go get Mr. Peter ...," one of the men ordered his colleague. Knowing that the woman in front of him was unruly.

He called his boss, Peter. The name sounded familiar to Rachel.

Soon, the man whispered to the other man. Rachel had no idea what they were talking about.

"Very well." He nodded his head.

"Come on, you're coming with us." Suddenly, Rachel's hand was pulled by the two men in black. Of course, Rachel rebelled.

"Let go of me! I'm going to report you two to the police!" Rachel screamed, hoping to get help.

However, she immediately lost consciousness when one of the men shoved a cloth up her nose for her to inhale the drugged cloth.

"God, I still want to live ... I still want to take revenge on those bastards ... My daughter needs me," she said silently before she finally lost consciousness completely.

Meanwhile in a different place ....

"Mr. Peter, the woman has been secured at your residence ...," said the person who was always by his, Frank-his secretary.

"Don't hurt her. Keep her locked in the room. I'll be home in a minute," Peter said.

He had just finished a meeting with his colleagues. O'Brien's company is a luxury goods company. Watches, women's jewelry, hotels, and even the famous ships were all produced by the O'Brien Company.

Everyone had great respect for Peter O'Brien, the managing director of his family-owned company.

"Oh yeah, Mr, much your mother would like you to come to her residence."

"Very well," Peter replied.

He was busy, so he rarely visited his parents' home.

Peter looked at the fancy watch on his wrist. "Let's go home now." He got up from his seat and walked broadly towards the parking lot.

Somehow he was very curious about the woman who was currently in one of the guest rooms at his residence.

What exactly was the reason Peter was holding her?

About 30 minutes later, the car he was riding in stopped right in front of his residence which stood firmly and was so luxurious.

The servants opened the door with their heads bowed. It was as if Peter was a king to be honored.

"Where is she?" Peter asked one of the servants.

"She's in the guest room to the east, Mr. She's currently struggling to get out of there," the servant replied.

Sure enough, there was the sound of a woman screaming from inside the room. Screaming to get her out of there immediately.

"Let me out quickly!"

"I have no business with you-"

Rachel's screaming stopped when Peter opened the door.

The two of them looked at each other. Rachel looked at Peter with hatred because he was the mastermind behind all her captivity. Peter was engrossed in observing the face of the woman in front of him who turned out to be so beautiful.

"Close the door," Peter ordered one of servants.

Then the door was closed, leaving Rachel and Peter in the room.

"What do you want?" asked a frightened Rachel. Because she thought she was going to be fucked by Peter.

"Have you forgotten about me?"

The question came out of Peter's mouth which made Rachel furrow her brows.

"You're Rachel, right? Rachel, the woman from the O'Brien family orphanage?" he asked again.

Rachel's eyes immediately rounded perfectly. Right, she remembered ... She remembered this man in front of her.

"Rachel ... Gosh, where have you been all this time? I've been looking for you everywhere!"

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