Alda's dreamy wedding night turns into a nightmare when a mysterious text from her sister unveils her husband Tyler's shocking betrayal. Desperate for answers, Alda confronts Tyler, only to discover a truth that leaves her shattered. As the icy silence of deception envelops their once-happy home, Alda is faced with a choice: succumb to the pain or emerge stronger than ever. In this riveting tale of heartbreak and resilience, she is ready to make him suffer as she serves him karma on a silver plate.
View More"Though I do not like to answer this question while I am being recorded and I know everybody is watching right now, for the sake of the purpose of this event, I will answer. Yes, Matriarch Alessandra and I are getting back together as the good and loving couple that we used to be.”Even when Tyler had not pointed to any reporter to ask his or her question yet, a sudden question popped out from the same reporter who asked the question earlier.“You said 'loving couple' as you used to be, right? If you were that loving couple, why then did you divorce her?”“Well, in different marriages, people divorce for so many reasons. For some couples, it could be because the husband's workload is too much and the wife always complains. For other couples, it could be that the husband does not give the wife attention. Another couple may divorce because of a financial crisis and...“Mr. Harrington, it seems as though you are running from the question. And for this, I will ask again,” the same reporte
“Hello everyone. My name, as you may already know, is Tyler Harrington, and I am the owner of this home.” Tyler began his speech immediately, his mouth almost kissing the microphone on the stage, and his hand rested on the stand on which the microphone was seated.In the same manner, the press stretched forth their different microphones, and flashes of light decorated the whole place as if a world celebrity were giving an honorary speech.“The purpose of this event is as seen right in my background, which of course is self-explanatory. I am making a donation of this beautiful house to charity. This is coming from a place of willingness and a way that I give back to society.”“While I was coming on the stage, some reporters asked loudly, and I heard them loud and clear about why I am donating this house to charity and if my ex-wife knew about this donation, among other questions. I will answer them right away.”“The reason for me donating this precious house to charity, precisely the o
With what Mr Reynolds had said, Tyler complied immediately and located the recommended Tax advisor Mr. Reynold had referred him to. And just with this, as he stepped into the tax advisor’s office, Tyler saw that it was a spacious and elegant room adorned with dark mahogany furniture. The walls were lined with bookshelves filled with thick volumes on tax codes, financial regulations, and legal precedents. A large oak desk dominated the center of the room, behind which sat the tax advisor, a distinguished-looking gentleman with silver hair and sharp, attentive eyes. The desk was meticulously organized, with stacks of paperwork neatly arranged alongside a sleek computer monitor displaying complex financial charts and graphs. A plush leather armchair sat in front of the desk, inviting Tyler to take a seat. Soft light filtered in through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room and highlighting the rich, earthy tones of the wood-paneled walls. The air was filled with the faint sce
Sometimes, the hunter becomes the hunted, and the hunter may not even know about this until he is suddenly attacked by the hunted in his most unconscious state.This was what Tyler did not know. He did not realize that his intentions were as glaring as a mirror that could never keep a secret. Hence, with every thought of his, I could read it on his face. Every dreamy desire about my wealth, I could see in his eyes.How dare he think that after all he did to me, I would easily give him a chance to get back with me? He must have thought I am so daft that I would make the same mistake twice.However, it was my time for revenge, and it is okay to let him think that he has a chance with me.The moment we were done at the VIP section and I had the chauffeur drive him back home using the same limousine that brought him, Tyler slept happily that night.Like a child who was promised a new iPhone 15 Pro Max, he smiled throughout his sleep until the next morning, and without a doubt, he would ha
As Tyler sat on the comfortable leather sofa, I picked up my glass of wine from the glass table separating us and took a gentle sip. Of course, I saw the excitement still written on Tyler’s face as I took that gentle sip. To him I looked beautifully different. I mean, how couldn’t I? I was dressed in a long gown with a strapped arm. I was stylish like a model on the runway and as beautiful as the queen goddess herself. “You... you... look beautiful, Alda,” he stammered. He was afraid to say the word, which immediately made me smirk gently at the tip of my lips. I took a side look at Robert, which he understood immediately. Understanding what I meant, Robert took one step forward, then bent slowly down towards the glass and served Tyler a glass of wine from the same bottle as mine. I saw the smile written buoyantly on his face the instant Robert began to pour wine into the glass. I could tell what was going through his mind. However, if that were to be the case, he would only decei
Finally, after helping Avanna with the money and returning from seeing the First Lady, I knew it was time to launch my first revenge on Tyler like a silent storm brewing on the horizon, ready to unleash its fury upon an unsuspecting coastline.How dare he break my heart into pieces, and he has the gut to also run from his responsibility to be a father to the woman he impregnated? I knew deep down that if he didn’t learn his lessons the hard way, he would hurt more women, and I would not allow that.In my mind, "I would be the last woman he breaks her heart, and Avanna would be the last woman to shed tears because he used her."Quickly, I called, “Robert!” As I called Robert, he answered as if he were a faithful guardian, always waiting in the wings to heed my beck and call. And as with this, he stepped right through the door into my home office.“Yes, ma’am!” He answered respectfully with a bow, and I said, “Send a letter to my former address. Tell him we will have a nice dinner toni
Avanna confessed how many weeks she had gone, and I could not help but exclaim again about it.“Eight weeks?”With this, I could tell that Tyler and Avanna, just as I had always suspected, had been having sex for a long time right under my nose, and it took me a very long time before I found out.However, this was a thing of the past, and I did not let it cloud my judgment. “So you are eight weeks pregnant. Have you told Tyler about this?”I knew she had told me she informed Tyler about the pregnancy earlier on, but I still wanted to confirm for the second time. “Yes, Matriarch Alessandra, I did tell him,” she sobbed.“And what did he say?” I asked.“He wants me to abort the pregnancy,” she answered.However, I could not bring myself to understand this. What does she mean by saying that Tyler wanted her to abort the pregnancy? If Tyler had been sleeping with her for a long time, did he not expect that he was going to impregnate her one day?Furthermore, no matter how badly I thought a
One thing many ladies out there who have cheated with another person's husband do not know is that by the time karma catches up with them, they’d think it was a movie. They'd think it was a surreal sequence scripted for the silver screen, not realizing that the consequences of their actions would unfold with such poignant clarity in their own lives.And for Avanna, even when she finally asked this question, she was still in great shock at how I knew her name.Nevertheless, as karma had brought her down to her knees while I stood in front of her, she did not hesitate to accept her reality. She knew right from this instant that karma is a bitch ass motherfucker who doesn’t care about the identity of a person; when it wants to strike, it strikes so hard that you would plead and plead to get help from the same person you have ridiculed, mocked, and talked down to.“Matriarch Alessandra, please forgive me!” Tears rolled down her face instantly as she remained on her knees and held onto my
My question instructed Robert to get out of the car. As he stepped out of the car, he walked in confidence to the car parked on the other side of the road, yet in my street. This was a gray Toyota Camry. A car is very affordable for the average family, and as with this type of car, I knew the woman looking so tired at the driving wheel was not an important person; however, I was curious to know why she was sleeping at her wheel and not at home, like a lone traveler finding solace in the transient shelter of a roadside inn. Immediately as Robert knocked gently at her car window, I kept my fix on this woman, more like a hawk staring down on the ground from the sky. And after which, I saw how she raised her head to the effect of how Robert knocked on the car window. She was reddish and heavy, and she looked like she had been there for days. Seeing who was standing next to her car, though she did not recognize Robert as a man working for me, she rolled down her car window and said,
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