Six Years of Revenge The Billionaire's Wife Strikes Back — Novel

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In a world where betrayal runs deeper than blood, one woman’s resolve is tested as she navigates the treacherous waters of love and revenge. After six years of enduring heartbreak and deceit, she is ready to reclaim her life and her power. But as she steps into the role of the billionaire's wife, the stakes rise higher than she ever anticipated. Can she trust her instincts, or is the man she thought she knew hiding darker secrets?

With every calculated move, she finds herself entangled in a web of desire and danger, where allies shift like shadows and enemies lurk in plain sight. The line between vengeance and passion begins to blur, leaving her to question whether she is truly the hunter or the prey. As old wounds resurface and new alliances form, will she find the strength to confront her past, or will the weight of her revenge consume her?

In this gripping tale of love, ambition, and the lengths one woman will go to reclaim her destiny, nothing is as it seems, and every choice could lead to her ultimate downfall.

Six Years of Revenge The Billionaire's Wife Strikes BackChapter 1

Six years since Brian Delgado came back to the family.

I used his money to keep a male best friend on speed dial.

Every time Brian made some excuse about working late so he could sneak off to his mistress, I picked up the phone and called Mervyn Henson to come have a candlelit dinner with me.

When I found a receipt in Brian's pocket for a designer handbag he'd secretly bought for the other woman, I didn't cry. I didn't throw a fit. I just turned around, swiped his card, and bought my male best friend a watch worth ten times as much.

This went on until our anniversary.

That evening, the mistress called again, sniffling and whimpering through the phone.

"Brian, every time I think about you sleeping in the same bed as your wife, I can't close my eyes all night..."

Brian's heart ached for her instantly. "I'll come stay with you tonight."

He grabbed his jacket and was about to walk out the door.

But I stepped out of the bedroom with a smile, dressed in something skimpy and seductive, and draped myself over Mervyn.

"Finally, the buzzkill is leaving. Tonight belongs to us."

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Brian's hand froze on the door handle.