Novel & Cerita Siella's Revenge Affair

“Why don’t we eavesdrop together? If I’m right, I can do one thing for you.” The normally fainthearted Silas didn’t think it through when he saw the excitement in Fia’s eyes. “You’ll really do whatever I ask?” Silas was already sure that Ms. Sia was Madam Fia, but she never acknowledged it. Tiger and he continued to call her Ms. Sia despite knowing that. If she could do one thing for him, he had to help his boss get a chance to get back together with her!

because of Silvia. No! I don't care if he's already engaged to that girl, he's my soulmate, mine. And I'm going to take him back. I withdrew my legs from the water and got up. Just as I turned around, I saw Jason coming into the pool area, but I slipped and fell back into the water. "Marie!" I heard someone yell to my right. Was it a vision? I couldn't see anything. "Marie!" The girl yelled again.

While still bothered by failure in her scheming, she rushes onto the bulletin board, crossing Lia Chen’s name that was written beforehand. "There will be no troublesome traps and annoying poisons to handle afterward." Selina mumbles while taking a step back. Her eyes are locked on the other seven names on the bulletin board, dwelling on which administrator should be the next victim of her revenge. Though at the same time, her mind is still preoccupied with the previous questions.

"Let me tell you a secret; he never cared about Reina." Here, I was trying to dig up something. Sierra is smart, but she can't keep her mouth shut about ramblings and gossip. Maybe if I could trigger just one thing, she would spill everything that could help me solve the mystery about my ex-husband. I pulled back. "That's not possible. If he didn't cara about Reina, they wouldn't have had an affair behind my back five years ago." I sighed.

For the first time tonight, they looked afraid of her. “The two of you will keep your mouths shut,” Sienna spoke, her voice low and dangerously calm. That calmness somehow made her anger even more terrifying. “I did not steal anything from anyone.” Her eyes burned as she stared directly at Eloise. “If the Moon Goddess chose Cassius to be my fated mate, then he is mine. He was always meant to be mine.” Her voice rose slightly now, trembling with years of buried hurt and fury. “It is you who tried to take away something that belonged to someone else. You are the one who inserted yourself into places you never belonged in.” Eloise opened her mouth to speak, but Sienna cut her off immediately. “

Sierra glared at him and said, enraged, "Look at what she did to me! Why are you standing on her side? Am I not allowed to chastise her now?" Lewis said, "The mark on her face … you slapped her, didn't you?" Sierra almost choked. She defended herself, "She bit me! Was it wrong of me to fight back?" "I remember telling you before not to go to Styx Mansion. It looks like you have the memory of a goldfish." Sierra was stunned. She looked out the window with a guilty conscience, mumbling, "I wouldn't have gone if you were still married. But why can't I now that you're divorced?"

Sympathetic and wounded without directly attacking me. Then Sienna posted on social media. She'd reactivated her accounts just to post a long thread about our relationship. Each post was carefully crafted, painting herself as the loving sister who'd tried to help and support me. Growing up with Isla was hard. She was hurting and she took it out on everyone around her. I tried to be there for her but she pushed me away constantly. The affair accusations are lies motivated by jealousy. She never forgave me for having what she thought should be hers - a mother's love, friends, normalcy. She wanted Declan and when he chose me, she couldn't handle it.

He crossed the room in three smooth steps and knelt in front of me, his hand resting gently—but commandingly—on mine. “Elena Moretti may be dead,” he said. “But Sierra De Luca is about to rise. To rise from the ashes of Elena. And if revenge is what you seek…” I met his eyes, steady and burning. “…then vengeance is what you shall have.” I nodded once. Fierce. Unshaken. “I want it all,” I whispered. “Every damn piece of them.”

Her voice broke off as a lone tear raced down her cheek. I felt terrible for her, first her best friend and now her fiancé, she really was looking forward to marrying him. “Mark was in bed with a gunshot whole in the middle of his head,” more tears flowed. I stilled in my seat, as a new wave of chill that had nothing to do with the cold weather, engulfed my skin. I placed a hand over hers, giving her cold hands a reassuring squeeze, not that it solves anything. Leila had been right the first time we should leave this alone, it was too dangerous, especially for me.

“You think I'm arrogant?” Sierra's cheeks burned pink. “I didn't write that!” “Your name was on it.” “It was someone's sick idea of a prank.” “So, you're telling me the ladies got together and forged this note in your name right after we kissed?” Sierra bristled. “You mean that terrible kiss that I didn't consent to!” I stared at her. Was she joking? She had been fully into that kiss! “Listen to me, Sierra,” I said. “You attract the worst kind of men, and I'm not about to line up behind them.”