Follow
Chapters
Share
Revenge Was Her Final Vow Novel Cover

Revenge Was Her Final Vow

Synopsis: Diana, a twenty-nine year old brilliant young lady and a successful fashion designer. She was grateful she had been able to achieve everything she had without any support.  But there was a void inside of her. She wanted to get married.  She couldn't bear the fact of entering into the big chapter thirty without a life partner. She met David at a business conference meeting. He asked for her number.   She hesitated thinking he wasn't going to stay like the others. She decided to give him a chance and went on a first date with him only to realise that he was serious and wanted to marry her.  What Diana didn't know was that David was pretending all along. He was never interested in her as a person.  During a public awards ceremony, David brings Eleanor, a celebrity who is his new business partner, onto the stage. He dedicates his award to her, claiming she was the "sole inspiration" for his success.  Later that night, he tells Diana that he has already signed the divorce papers. His cold dismissal shatters her, but in the aftermath, a clear-headed determination sets in.
Chapters
Share

Chapter 6

Chapter Six

David Point of view. 

You mean nothing 

My mind was made up. I don't care about her. She doesn't have what it takes to make me stay. 

She was nothing to me. Not a mother nor a wife. 

I recalled the first day I saw her at the business meeting. 

Everything was planned. After exchanging contacts with her. I saw desperation practically seeping through her. 

She has everything except a partner. Someone to hold, someone to come home to. 

She needed that and I was a young promising man. I didn't marry Diana for anything. I married her for my selfish reasons. 

I made her quit her fashion business to concentrate on mine. She thought we were building a future together. What nonsense!

I was only seeing her as a ticket to get to where I wanted to be. 

She loved me, was loyal to me. But all those years I was irritated by her presence. The longer I stayed with her the more unbearable it became for me. 

I couldn't help it. When I found Eleanor. From the first moment I saw her at the mall I knew she was meant for me. 

I can't wait any longer. I have always wanted to give Eleanor her rightful position in my life. 

"You can't stop me Diana", I yelled. 

"Whatever we had earlier has to end, I am fed up of this loveless marriage", I added much to her chagrin

"But you said you love me, I am your wife for goodness sake and you can't just drop a piece of paper and expect me to be gone into thin air", 

"Did I never matter to you?",

I averted my gaze from her. I was very determined to not have anything to do with her by the time I was ready to end this marriage. 

I made sure she always used protection the few times we had sex. Every time she got pregnant within the five years of our marriage I made sure she went to the hospital quickly to perform an abortion. 

She wasn't fit to be the mother of my child. And now I am ready to settle down. She wants to be a hard-nut to crack

I won't allow Diana bring me down. She was going to sign the divorce paper whether she likes it or not. I will make sure about that. 

"Sign it old witch!"Eleanor cursed through gritted teeth. 

"I...I won't. I am not ready to allow you reap where you didn't sow", 

"You think you can just come here and act like you are better than me and steal everything I have worked so hard to build"  

"Ask David. I made him who he is today, where were you when he was struggling with his small business, because of me David is where he is today and the only thank you I get is a piece of paper", She said as she tore the paper into pieces. 

"This rubbish has to stop and someone needs to clearly pass the message to both of you", she yelled like a mad woman. 

I sighed deeply. Five years I have stayed with Diana. She hadn't for once behaved like this. 

She had been calm, obedient and doing whatever I wanted. 

I hadn't been a good man to her but she had stayed. Sometimes I could hear her praying in the midnight for me to change and become a better man to her. 

But what she didn't know was that I was never there for the right reason. 

I was in her life for a mission. And now that the mission was accomplished. I needed her to still be the same. 

I needed her to still be humble to my wimps and caprices. 

But she was becoming a hard nut to crack. She was proving to be ready to take more than she could bite. 

She was showing me that she still got the power to bring me down. 

I didn't listen to her speak again. I needed to act fast and the time was now. I walked past her to get the remaining documents but she stopped me. 

"Don't you dare move an inch", she yelled. 

"You have proven to me exactly the kind of person you are, I curse the day I met you, I cursed the day you told me to be your wife", 

I watched as she struggled to remove the ring from her finger. She succeeded after several attempts and dropped it on the table. 

"For the divorce, we can only talk about it until I have met with my lawyers",

"Whatever thing you came with can leave my house at this very moment", 

I was stunned. She was obviously going crazy. 

What does she mean? 

I struggled to move past her again but she wasn't ready to let me go. 

My whole body trembled. With the way she wanted to handle this whole divorce case. I couldn't imagine losing. 

I needed to save what was left to ensure I still remained in control. 

"You can leave David!", she yelled at the top of her voice

I was left with no option but to leave her presence. 

I took Eleanor with me as we found our way to the door but turned my back at her. 

"I will be back, watch me!", I pointed to her. 

"And I will be ready by then", she said authoritatively. 

I wondered what she was planning. A court case would be bad.

I wasn't disturbed. She had no financial strong hold. She wasn't working and didn't have a claim to her company anymore. 

All that belong to Eleanor Williams now. 

Eleanor fixed her gaze on me. "you didn't tell me she wasn't only an old witch but a tigress",

I didn't answer her at first. Is she becoming scared over those tiny threats from Diana? 

"Don't worry babe, I have everything under control",

"I don't think so, what I saw right there was serious she wasn't going to back down until she achieved her aim", 

I rubbed Eleanor back gently. "Don't you believe in me", I said and placed my lips on her softly. 

Eleanor licked her lips. "Okay, where are we going now", she asked. 

"To celebrate my award ofcourse", I said as I turned on my car engine. 

I wasn't ready to let poor Diana ruin my mood. I already knew she was crying her eyes out in the house. 

I can't wait for when she will come begging me. Everything she thought we built together was in my name. 

The company, the houses, the investment 

I laughed loudly as I drove away. The feeling of knowing that she wasn't ready for me.

Keep Watching!
The story is getting intense! Switch to App to continue reading
Unlock All Episodes
Search for “KVKV” on moboreader to read the full book.
Copy the code and search in the NovelShort app to continue reading.
KVKV
copy
Open the Official Website

You may also like

A Story That Won't End Novel Cover
7.6
She thought she knew who she was. She was wrong. Ayla Monroe has everything-wealth, beauty, and a family that keeps her under constant watch. But behind the walls of the Corsetti mansion, she feels like a bird in a gilded cage. She wants freedom, a normal life, and answers to the questions that haunt her every night-about icy water, a distant bridge, and a boy's voice calling her name. Then River Callahan walks into her world, bringing with him a storm of memories she can't quite grasp and a truth she's not ready to face. Because Ayla isn't Ayla at all. She's Hope Freissy Marsh, the sole survivor of a tragedy that wiped out her real family-and the rightful heir to everything the Callahans now own. As long-buried secrets unravel, Ayla finds herself torn between the boy she's falling for and the blood feud that binds their families. Love was never supposed to survive this war. But some ties are impossible to break.
Double Betrayal: Shadows Of Vengeance Novel Cover
9.8
Aurora Vale was trained to be a weapon beautiful, precise, and disposable. Recruited as a teenager into a covert intelligence division that officially doesn't exist, Aurora has spent her life seducing secrets out of powerful men and destroying targets without ever pulling a trigger. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Inside the agency, she is known as The Steel Heart an operative who never fails and never feels. Until her latest mission. Her target is Valerio Blackthorn, an untouchable crime lord feared even by governments brilliant, disciplined, and impossible to trap. Assigned as his personal bodyguard, Aurora is meant to get close, extract information, and deliver him to a massive takedown operation. What she doesn't know is that Valerio has already seen the trap. Instead of exposing her, he lets her stay watching, testing, dismantling her carefully crafted tactics with unsettling calm. As the line between hunter and prey blurs, Aurora begins to realize the truth: Valerio is not the monster she was sent to destroy. And the government she serves is far more corrupt than the criminal world she was trained to infiltrate. When Aurora discovers that the mission is not about justice but about silencing a former ally who refused to be controlled she makes an impossible choice. She betrays the agency. She saves the man she was meant to destroy. Now branded a rogue agent with a kill on sight order, Aurora is forced into the shadows alongside Valerio. Hunted by her own government and by a ruthless international syndicate seeking revenge, the two must survive a war where trust is dangerous, love is lethal, and freedom comes at a devastating price. As bullets fly and secrets explode onto the global stage, Aurora must decide who she truly is a weapon, a traitor, or a woman reclaiming her soul. In a world ruled by lies and power, love may be the most dangerous rebellion of all.
Falling For The Most Hated Hollywood Girl Novel Cover
7.5
I was the adopted daughter of the wealthy Ruiz family, but the moment their true heir appeared, I was thrown away like trash. Not long after being kicked out, my adoptive father and uncle hired a hitman to stage a fatal car crash on Mulholland Drive. Pinned under an overturned Porsche with a shattered leg, I watched the hitman point a suppressed pistol between my eyes. "The Ruiz family sends their regards." Before this, my reputation had already been completely destroyed by a director, a pop idol, and a reality TV star, leaving me blacklisted and universally hated. My adoptive family didn't just want me ruined; they wanted me permanently silenced to tie up loose ends. The hitman pulled the trigger, and the original Alicia died in despair, tasting only rain and blood. Until her last breath, she didn't understand. Why did the family she loved treat her like a disposable object? Why did those three men maliciously frame her and turn the world against her? Opening my eyes again, the fear was gone, replaced by an ancient, cosmic indifference. I, the Arbiter, had taken over this deceased vessel. Moving faster than the human eye, I crushed the hitman's steel gun with my bare hand and turned his soul into dust. Looking at the memories of those who wronged this girl, I signed a contract for the very reality show they were starring in. Since I borrowed this body, taking out the trash is a required courtesy.
From Discarded Mate To Enemy's Gamma Novel Cover
8.7
For seven years, I was Alpha Zane’s Chosen Mate, suppressing my warrior instincts to be the docile, supportive partner he demanded. On our seventh anniversary, while I waited by a candlelit table, I accidentally overheard his mind-link with another woman. "Seven years is a habit, my dear, not love. She's docile, she'll understand." He told Seraphina, his new political ally, laughing as he dismissed my entire existence. I didn't scream or cry. I scraped the anniversary cake into the trash, drafted a formal rejection letter, and walked out of the packhouse. But Zane didn't even notice my departure. He was so consumed by his new lover that my rejection letter was treated as garbage and tossed into the incinerator. He paraded Seraphina around the pack, even handing my hard-earned strategic command over to her—a woman who knew absolutely nothing about war. When my loyal subordinates protested, he violently suppressed them, declaring my absence a "childish tantrum" and framing me as the bitter obstacle to his destined romance. He honestly thought I was just hiding in my room, waiting to beg for his charity and accept a humiliating demotion. He had no idea that I had already crossed the border into enemy territory. Tonight, I am attending his grand celebration. Not as the heartbroken mate he discarded, but as the newly appointed Gamma of his deadliest rival, the Sterling Pack.
His Unwanted Wife Is A Dying Genius Novel Cover
9.0
The biopsy report slid across the cold metal desk, stamped with a brutal death sentence: advanced gastric cancer. Aretha had exactly ninety days left to live. It was her twenty-sixth birthday, but her phone only rang with a furious call from her husband, Anders. "Do you have any idea how much of a joke you made this family look like today? Post a public apology to Kelli right now." He had completely forgotten her birthday, only caring that she skipped her adopted sister's yacht party. When Aretha dragged her failing body back to the family estate, her biological mother slapped her across the face just for looking pale and embarrassing them in front of guests. Seeing Aretha wasn't submitting to the usual abuse, Kelli deliberately threw herself down the stairs, playing the innocent, depressed victim. Anders rushed in and shoved Aretha brutally against the wall to protect Kelli, while her biological father delivered his ultimate threat. "I am freezing your trust fund. Get on your knees and apologize to Kelli right now, or you won't see another dime." A massive, suffocating sense of absurdity washed over Aretha. She had spent six years lowering her head and begging for their approval, only to be treated like a disposable placeholder. Why should she spend her final days enduring this agonizing torture for people who didn't even care if she breathed? Aretha wiped the blood from her chin and laughed. She publicly severed all ties with her family, whipped the signed divorce papers directly at Anders's face, and walked out into the freezing storm—ready to fight for her own life.
Rejected by Kin, Claimed by the Alpha Novel Cover
9.2
Elara has spent her life as a social pariah, endureing the cruelty of her own pack. Deemed weak and worthless, she is eventually cast out by those she once called family. Just as she prepares for a lonely fate, she is discovered by a powerful and intimidating Alpha from a rival territory. Instead of death, she finds an unexpected protector. As war looms between factions, Elara must navigate a world of primal passion and dangerous secrets to claim her true destiny.