The Wrong Revenge

BLURB: Sofia, a 25-year-old girl, was deeply in love with Miguel. They dated for five years, and Miguel decided to marry her. On the day of their wedding, the situation changed, and the occasion took another heartbroken dimension. Miguel, Sofia's fiancé, was caught red-handed entangling with Linda, a bosom friend of Sofia, right inside the restroom in the event hall. Sofia angrily left the venue heart broken. She went and got herself drunk just to appease her shattered heart. To numb her pain of betrayal, she became pregnant, which was a result of her one-night stand with a stranger, Donal, the CEO of Ocean Group of Companies. Lily, Sofia's mother, fell sick as a result of the shock, betrayal, and shame she witnessed. Worse still, her medical bills became challenging. Sofia, unable to foot her medical bills, decided to sell the minibus of their late father. Since her salary couldn't help out. Lizzy, her younger sister, objected to it. She was never in support of her selling any of their late father's property. The only option left to raise money for their mom's medical bills is to apply for a loan from a Bank. ETC BANK is the only bank that can offer such a loan. And Linda, her bosom friend, is working as a head in the department responsible for loans. And Sofia has vowed never to set her eyes on Linda again. How will Sofia sort herself out from this horn of a dilemma?

Chapters

Chapter 4

Sofia

Evidently, I was losing consciousness!

I started feeling as though I were on top of the world.

Unable to picture who held me, he dragged and forced me to sit back in my seat.

He then dragged the next stool and sat next to me.

I was beginning to feel embarrassed; my eyes were going dim.

I held my bag on the table, stood up forcefully, and my two legs were shaking, unable to carry the weight of my body.

I fell back on my seat.

With this stranger sitting beside me, I don't feel like spending another second.

He might take me for a harlot!

"Who is this stranger that has the guts to hold me by my hands?" I raged. And my head was dancing downward like someone responding to music!

Every stroke of a second, I feel drained.

My phone has fallen twice, and my hand couldn't hold it any stronger.

I lifted my head, and I came into direct eye contact with him!

His cheeks and golden eyes flashed so deeply into me that I couldn't blink!

His blue eyes were so piercing.

And his beard is so dark and glaring.

When he smiled, I felt some changes within me!

His glittering tooth sends a shiver down my spine!

I felt lust.

I started craving.

"Why are you all alone, young lady?" He questioned.

I kept mute. Busy scrolling through my phone. The phone slipped off again and smashed on the floor.

Immediately, he stood up to pick up my phone on the floor, his height and hairy broad chest, his muscular endurance, threw me into an uncontrollable high sexual urge!

I was lust, and my veins were so ignited.

He introduced himself as Donal.

The CEO of Ocean Group Of Companies.

My brain was off the planet.

I was burning!

"I can't let go of this heavenly being."

I cooed while nodding my head downward.

I noticed someone was supporting me to walk, and that was it.

I opened my eyes, for some seconds I was staring at the white duvet I was sleeping on,

I raised my head, and everything feels strange to me

The window was halfway open. The morning light cast its rays across. The entire room was so disarranged. My eyes flicker.

My eyeballs rolled over the marble floor, and I saw my clothes and bra littered!

I quickly looked at myself, then I realized I was naked. Immediately, I covered my nakedness with the duvet.

I became so embarrassed with myself. I was so enraged!

I fell prey to a stranger!

I buried my head in the bed.

Like a flash! The memory of the sex last night flooded in!

How he was sliding in mercilessly!

He was riding on me so hard!

He continues pulling out and smashing in so hard. I could hear the sound of an ocean clapping together!

I felt the burning!

The friction was so intense.

He gripped me so hard, kissed me. I felt the texture of his lips.

Am I okay? I shouted and snapped out of my ridiculous reminiscing.

I feel like committing suicide!

"The ground should just open, let me go!" I screamed bitterly.

"How stupid I was to allow a stranger to do this!" I frowned.

I uncovered myself from the duvet, picked up my clothes and dressed up.

Reaching to get my bag, I saw money placed in it, two hundred dollars!

I have made myself a harlot before a stranger! He even dropped money after pounding hard on me and left.

The alcohol really pushed me.

What a "fuck".. I hollered and left sadly.

When I got home, my mom and Lizzy were out.

I fetched warm water and poured it into a bowl, and submerged my whole body. I was really messed up!

When I came out, I was so exhausted.

After dressing up, I spread myself on the bed.

The thought about what happened last night surfaced uninvited. How a stranger smashed me the way he likes.

"I don't want to think over this,

I don't! " I frowned.

I stood up and sat.

A call came in.

Lo and behold, it was Linda.

I picked but never altered a word

"Hello Sofia, I am out here in your compound, can you please come let's talk!" She spoke so calmly and innocently.

I was so enraged that my eyes paled in anger.

She even has the guts to walk into my compound!

"After shattering my wedding and separating Miguel from me, you came to do what?" I roared.

I pulled the phone off my ear and struck it on the bed.

"I don't want to see Linda with my two eyes again!" I screamed. She is a traitor, a betrayal!

She has succeeded in destroying my wedding. What did she want to tell me?

What else did she want from me? My shattered life? I raged!

I moved straight to the porch, placed my two hands on the guard, staring furiously at her. I became so restless and infuriated!

I was striking my right leg continuously on the floor.

I feel like strangling her if I meet her!

"You just crossed into my territory. Who are you, and what are you doing here?" I roared venomously!

I was simmering, my heart was boiling with anger! The anger in me has reached its boiling point.

She lifted her head, and we came face to face with eye contact.

She became speechless.

Immediately, she buried her head in shame

I went and brought water in a bowl and poured it on her

Before she could realize it, she was already drenched.

"Why did you do this to me?" She asked aggressively! Her eyes paled.

"I only came for us to..." I cut in immediately..

"Wait there for me!" I raged!

I went inside, picked up a hard metal and rushed down, but couldn't find her. I only saw the gate wide open!

I was so irked

I sighed and went inside, murmuring.

As soon as I got inside my room, a call came in. I suspected it was Linda who had taken to her heels!

When I picked it up, it was Lizzy.

"Sofia, please rush to the government hospital. Mom is unconscious."

My heart almost carted away from me when I heard such!

Unhesitatingly, I put myself together and rushed immediately. Even with my tired body, I couldn't hesitate!

When I got there, I appeared okay, but my spirit was gradually leaving my body. My heartbeat was uncontrollable.

She is already on live support!

Lizzy was down emotionally when I stared at her.

I held myself so strong.

"What happened to Mom?" I asked.

"I can't just tell.. but....the..the doctor...said"..

She couldn't express herself; she choked on her words.

I quickly cut in.

Said what!

"The doctor said it's high blood pressure?"

I became so nebulous.

For some minutes I couldn't speak.

Fighting so hard to prevent the accumulated tears from raining down.

"Evidently she developed this blood pressure after the public embarrassment Miguel gave me and my family."

I was contemplating on this when a doctor walked in..

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Clare Lynch thought she was celebrating her fairy-tale engagement. She happily drank the pink cocktail her best friend, Brianna, handed her. But the drink was laced with a powerful, burning drug. As Clare's legs gave out, she overheard Brianna whispering outside the door. Her best friend had hired two thugs to assault her on camera and completely ruin her life. Terrified and gasping for air, Clare hid in the VIP room and called her fiancé, Jaren, for help. "I feel sick. Something is wrong. Please come get me." But Jaren just sighed impatiently, busy comforting his mistress in the background. "Stop throwing tantrums for attention. Grow up." Jaren hung up the phone. When Clare finally escaped and begged her grandmother to cancel the wedding, the matriarch coldly refused. She told Clare that marriage was just a business transaction, and she had to endure Jaren's cheating because their family needed the Bolton's money. Betrayed by her best friend, abandoned by her fiancé, and sold out by her own blood. Clare's world completely collapsed. She was nothing but a bargaining chip, thrown to the monsters by the people she loved most. The sheer injustice of it burned her soul to ash. With her last ounce of strength, Clare made a desperate choice. She called Aurthur Bolton—Jaren's ruthless, terrifying uncle. When the most dangerous man in New York kicked down the door to save her, Clare made a silent vow. She was done playing the perfect victim. She would let the devil claim her, as long as he helped her burn her abusers to the ground.

Action Modern Romance

7.6

Blind Box Bride Escaped and He Lost It

7.6

The business world's reigning emperor, Ian Wade, was a lunatic. He locked a hundred women inside a villa and treated them like blind-box prizes. Pulling one at random, he would marry whoever he drew. Everyone thought getting picked was luck. Only I knew it was a curse. In my last life, I was the one whose name came up. After being reborn, I planned to destroy the magnetic strip on the blind box and dodge that twisted fate altogether. But by some cruel twist of chance, I still ended up being the "lucky" one. On the wedding day, history repeated itself. Ian took a phone call, panic flashing across his face as he tore off his boutonniere. "Jemma doesn't want to marry. She's threatening suicide. I have to go get her," he said. The man who was supposed to marry Jemma Lane-Leland Riley, the Crownport's golden heir, stormed in, radiating icy fury. He didn't chase after the runaway bride. Instead, he walked straight up to me and looked me over from head to toe. "Ian ran off with my wife," Leland said, grabbing my chin. "His debt becomes yours. You marry me. Fair enough, right?"

Action Fantasy Romance

8.5

His Obsession, My Revenge: A Mafia Second Life

8.5

I woke up in the tangled black silk sheets of the Mafia Don's bed, my skin still burning from his ruthless touch in the dark. The heavy door burst open, and his pristine wife, Bianca, looked at my bruised collarbones with visceral hatred. Instead of having me killed for soiling her husband's bed, she offered a devil's bargain. "You will take my place in his bed. You will be a shadow in the dark." In my past life, I foolishly accepted, thinking her money would pay for my dying mother's hospital bills. I didn't realize the untouchable Mafia Queen was barren and just needed a disposable incubator. After I endured the Don's violent possession and birthed the Moretti heir, they cut off my mother's medicine. Then, they dragged me to a remote warehouse and suffocated me with a wet mattress to bury their dirty secret forever. Until my last agonizing breath, I didn't understand why my absolute submission and suffering were rewarded with such a brutal, meaningless death. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning after the Don first claimed me. I knelt on the Persian rug, weeping tears of fake gratitude as Bianca handed me the cash. But the moment my escort looked away, I didn't take her fertility herbs. I bought a bitter root from an alley witch to keep my womb empty. This time, I won't give the Don a child. I'll become his darkest obsession, and use his lethal power to burn this entire family to the ground.

Action Mafia Modern

8.8

My Bigamist Ex Could Only Watch Me Shine

8.8

Serena, six months pregnant, continued to save lives on the battlefield, despite her severe illness. Her husband, Logan, who had once chosen her over his family, gave her life-saving medicine and prenatal care items to his lover, Amy. When the artillery struck, he let go of Serena's hand without hesitation to protect another woman, leaving Serena to collapse on the battlefield. Later, Serena earned the respect of everyone in the midst of conflict with her medical skills. Her ex-husband, eyes filled with remorse, knelt before her, saying, "I married her out of gratitude, I won't divorce..." Before Serena could respond, a gun was already aimed at Logan's forehead by the undisputed leader of the safe area. "Sign the divorce papers. She's with me now."

Action Modern Romance

9.1

Sold To The Monster: My Silent Nightmare

9.1

I’ve spent eighteen hundred days as a silent ghost in the Crawford estate, a place where the air smells of expensive cigars and terror. My father, Senator Jed Bowen, sold me to Alek Crawford to pay off his gambling debts, trading his daughter’s life for a seat in the Senate. Alek doesn’t just want my service; he wants my complete submission. He tracks my every move through cameras and bruises my skin just to see if I’ll flinch. He thinks he owns me because he holds the contract, and his mother ensures I’m kept in my place with slaps and insults. When a scandal involving my half-sister and Alek’s brother hit the news, the house turned into a war zone. Alek cornered me in the dark, his hands stained with blood and ink, whispering that I was nothing but a receipt for his family's money. He’s been forcing me to take pills for years, believing they’ve kept me drugged and mute. "She needs to speak again," he told a surgeon over the phone. "Whatever it takes." He thinks he’s fixing a broken toy, but he’s actually planning to carve the silence into my throat permanently. He has no idea that I’ve been switching those pills for years, or that I’m more awake and more dangerous than he could ever imagine. I’ve endured the biting cold and the crushing weight of his obsession, waiting for a single sign that my nightmare could end. Tonight, a secret message reached me in the rain, confirming that the only man I ever loved has finally finished his mission. Kole is coming back for me. The contract review is tomorrow, but I’m not planning on signing anything. I’m planning on taking back everything they stole from me, starting with my voice.

Action Horror Mystery

9.5

The Barren Wife's Revenge: It Was You

9.5

On our seventh anniversary, my husband Dante tossed divorce papers onto the desk. He looked at me with cold indifference, his hand resting on the swollen belly of his nineteen-year-old mistress. "You are barren, Seraphina," he spat. "She carries my legacy. You carry nothing but ghosts." When I tried to argue, he shoved me. I fell hard, my back slamming against the concrete floor of the studio. Pain tore through my abdomen, and warm blood began to pool beneath my red dress. The tragedy wasn't just the violence; it was the truth he didn't know. The IVF hadn't failed. I was pregnant with the son he had desperately prayed for. And in his rage to protect a mistress carrying a stranger's baby, he had just killed his own flesh and blood. He stepped over my bleeding body and took her to the Commission Auction to celebrate. He thought I was broken. He thought I was finished. But he forgot that I knew all his secrets. I woke up in the hospital, signed the papers that froze his entire fortune, and walked straight into the gala. I stood before the most dangerous men in New York and threw a medical file onto Dante's table. "You killed your real son today when you pushed me," I said, my voice slicing through the silence. "As for hers? It can't be yours, Dante." "Because according to this, you have been sterile for seven years."

Action Modern Romance

The Wrong Revenge

Chapter 4

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