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HER REVENGE, HIS RUIN: A SCORNED WOMAN'S WRATH

HER REVENGE, HIS RUIN: A SCORNED WOMAN'S WRATH

LUCHI LUCHY

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How do you destroy a man who's already destroyed you? Eleanor was the perfect wife-loyal, selfless, and willing to sacrifice everything for her marriage. She gave up her dreams and career to be a traditional wife. But for her husband,Charles Thompson, it was never enough. He was a serial cheater. A narcissist. A man who shattered her spirit, cost her health, her womb, future of being a mother and the life of her beloved sister. Then left her broken beyond repair. But not anymore. The Eleanor he knew is gone. Another Eleanor is reborn. She's tired of being the victim. Now, she's the hunter. Her mission? To bring Charles to his knees. In this game of secrets, lies, and revenge, Eleanor is ready to take risks she never imagined. She'll break every rule, cross every line, and stop at nothing until justice is served. He ruined her life. Now, it's her turn to ruin his. This isn't just revenge. It's personal. She's not here to forgive, and she's not here to forget. Charles made the mistake of underestimating her. Now, he's about to learn about a woman's rage.

Chapter 1 SHOULD I BE WORRIED

CHARLES' POV

My wife is out to ruin me!

My name is Charles Thompson, yeah from the billionaire Thompson family.

I met my wife, Eleanor, in Dallas right after she graduated from law school. She was a beautiful , stunning woman-smart, graceful, and ambitious.

The moment I saw her, I knew I wanted her in my life. I proposed to her not long after, but there was one issue I couldn't ignore: Eleanor's dreams of being a lawyer didn't sit well with me.

Now, don't judge me-I've always preferred traditional roles. I believed a wife should dedicate herself to the home, while the man took care of providing.

As a billionaire physician, the CEO of VossBio hospitals and the CEO of VossBio Pharmaceuticals, a leading pharmaceutical company in the states.

Providing was never a struggle for me.

Eleanor was the eldest of two daughters and came from a struggling family with no sons.

I assured her I'd support not only her but also her family. I even promised to pay for her younger sister Margaret's college education.

But I had one condition: she had to give up her career.

Eleanor was deeply in love with me and, against her better judgment, agreed.

She walked down the aisle blinded by affection, convinced she'd found her happily-ever-after.

For the first few months, everything was perfect.

Eleanor was a devoted wife, and I tried to be a good husband. But deep down, I knew something about me would always prevent that.

Staying faithful wasn't in my nature, and I told myself it wasn't my fault-it was just how men like me were wired.

A year into our marriage, Eleanor became pregnant.

I wasn't ready for children, so I pressured her to terminate the pregnancy.

She was devastated but eventually gave in. When it happened a second and third time, the procedures took a toll on her body.

On the third attempt, she lost her ability to conceive. I consoled her with promises of advanced medical solutions and told her we'd figure it out.

But deep inside, I felt no guilt. She was my wife; it was her role to obey me.

A week after the loss of her ability to conceive, Eleanor found me in bed with another woman.

To my shock, she didn't scream or demand a divorce like most women.

Instead, she calmly packed an overnight bag and stayed at a friend's house.

When she returned the next day, she simply said, "Charles, as long as you take care of me and remain the provider, I'll stay. Men will be men, after all."

This woman was a law graduate, even an attorney.

So of course her words shocked me. In this era, such women are rare, but I felt relieved.

I made the right choice, marrying a rare gem.

Eleanor wasn't going anywhere. I showered her with gifts but never apologized.

Why would I? I was the man of the house, and my only job was to provide.

Three years passed.

We remained childless, and Eleanor's younger sister Margaret moved in with us after graduating high school. Margaret was the spitting image of Eleanor but many years younger, fairer, and more radiant.

I couldn't resist her.

It wasn't long before I started noticing her in ways other than just my wife's younger sister. I charmed her with gifts and sweet words, and eventually, she gave in.

Margaret was a virgin, which only deepened my thrill and desire for her innocence.

I had become the first man in both sisters' lives.

It was a double-win for me.

The affair continued in secret until one day, Margaret called me, saying she was pregnant and insisted we tell Eleanor.

I refused.

I threatened her instead, warning her to get rid of it and never breathe a word of it to her sister.

She simply replied,

"You deceived me, but I'll never forgive myself for betraying my sister."

Then she hung up.

I was angry that she chose to disobey me. As a medical doctor, I had the right pills for an easy termination, but she was stubborn.

However, those words of hers made me uncomfortable. Something was going to happen.

I decided to rush home, fearing she might reveal everything to her sister.

When I got home that day, I found my wife, Eleanor, sitting by Margaret's lifeless body. The police were present too.

They informed me that they found a bottle of pills and a suicide note on the table.

Margaret had taken her own life.

I pretended to know nothing, but the note incriminated me.

"Your husband is the father of my child," it read.

I denied everything, and to my disbelief, Eleanor defended me. It was a shock because she chose to believe me rather than her own sister.

"There's no evidence my husband did anything wrong," she told the police. "If my sister died, it was by her own hand."

I know you think I should be happy for her defense, not when she said that with a smile on her face and no single tears in her eyes.

Something's not right.

I know this woman well enough, she could have a mental breakdown from an emotional movie and cry herself to death.

That's her beloved sister lying there, in the cold hands of death.

And she was smiling?!

Should I be worried?

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