The Sweet Revenge Plan of the Wrong Mrs. Perkins

The Sweet Revenge Plan of the Wrong Mrs. Perkins

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They were twin sisters, separated by fate and raised in different worlds. Samantha and Caitlin looked almost identical-but their lives couldn't have been more different. Adopted into separate families, they were strangers for decades... until tragedy brought them back together. Too late. When Samantha finally found her sister, Caitlin was lying in a cold crystal coffin-betrayed, broken, and buried by the very people who were supposed to protect her. Now, Samantha has only one mission: revenge. She takes her sister's place as Mrs. Perkins-the timid, obedient wife of a cold and ruthless billionaire. But this time. she's not here to be anyone's doormat. In just five days, the entire mansion feels the shift. The once-quiet Mrs. Perkins now walks with fire in her eyes and ice in her voice. She's bold. Dazzling. Dangerous. Alexander Perkins, the aloof CEO who's used to control, isn't amused. He pins her to the wall, his voice dark and low: "I remind you-don't play with fire." Samantha smiles, her gaze unwavering. "Too late. I already lit the match."

The Sweet Revenge Plan of the Wrong Mrs. Perkins Chapter 1 Chapter 1 How long will you keep pretending

"Back already?"

The man's voice was icy, each word sharp enough to sting.

Alexander Perkins sat poised at the center of the dark leather chesterfield, his expression carved from stone-cold, unreadable, and utterly imperious. The sheer force of his presence made it difficult for anyone to meet his gaze, as if the very air around him bent to his will.

On both sides, six maids in matching uniforms stood frozen, like they were waiting for a storm to hit.

"What, disappointed to see me?" Caitlin Jordan's eyes narrowed with amused disdain, a faint smirk tugging at her lips as cold sarcasm danced in her gaze.

"If you're trying this disappearing act again just to force my hand, Caitlin, I'll make sure the Jordans pay for it." Alexander's brow twitched slightly, but his voice stayed as detached as ever.

Caitlin casually ran her fingers through her long hair. "Let me remind you-I'm Mrs. Perkins now. The Jordans don't give me a single share of anything. Their mess? Not my problem. Anyway, I'm tired. Going to bed."

That kind of dismissal? Totally unheard of when it came to Alexander. His face darkened on the spot.

"Caitlin, do you even realize what you're doing? You went off the radar for five days. Not a word. And you think you don't owe me an explanation?"

She crossed her arms, giving him a sharp look. "Huh? An explanation? Am I your prisoner or something? Since when did every move I make require your approval?"

A flicker of shock crossed his face before it twisted into a scowl. What the hell had gotten into her?

Five days ago, this woman was all timid and careful, like she was terrified of making any noise, let alone standing up to him. Honestly, she was boring as hell.

If it wasn't for his grandmother choosing her as a daughter-in-law, he wouldn't have looked at her twice.

But now? She came back like a totally different person.

"What is this? Some kind of reverse psychology game?" His tone dipped into something darker.

Caitlin tilted her head, eyes brimming with ridicule. She spread her hands mockingly. "Alexander, in this dead-silent, soul-sucking house of yours, what game do you think is even worth playing? Or are you really so full of yourself that you think I'm dying to win your favor?"

She turned abruptly, her voluminous curls whipping out behind her like waves, strutting away without a second glance.

As she passed the maids lining either side, Caitlin stopped briefly, glanced around, and said, "Hey, can someone bring lunch to my room? I'm starving."

The maids exchanged nervous glances. With Mr. Perkins saying nothing, none of them dared to move.

Seeing this, Caitlin laughed under her breath, turned back, and shot him a mocking smile. "Seriously? The all-powerful Perkins family can't even spare a meal for their precious Mrs. Perkins? Anyone hears about this, they're gonna laugh till their teeth fall out."

Alexander's eyes narrowed dangerously, a sharp flicker slicing across Caitlin's flawless face, like he was trying to read what was really going on with her.

She kept her cool, covering up that emotional wave bubbling under the surface. Her eyes stayed locked on his-unshaken, proud.

The room fell into an eerie silence. The tension stretched on taut and unyielding, every second feeling like forever to the staff.

"Don't forget what day it is. You'd better behave."Alexander's gaze was sharp and cold, the kind that could freeze a person in place. He remembered clearly-every month on this day, Caitlin would be a mess of fear and anxiety. The maids said she'd usually start panicking the night before. But today? She looked like she couldn't care less. Maybe she even forgot.

People's personalities don't just do a 180 in a few days. He wasn't buying it.

Was this whole tough-girl act just for show?

Fine. Let's see how long she can keep it up.

"'Behave'?" Caitlin let out a light laugh, dark eyes narrowing with disgust.

She stood a bit on her toes so she could look him right in the eye. Her small, delicate face turned slightly as she said, her tone icy, "I used to be so well-behaved-tell me, what did that get me? Or better yet, why don't you explain exactly what kind of obedience it takes to please someone like you, Mr. Perkins?"

They were standing close enough that their breath mingled in the air.

No one noticed the way Alexander's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

There was a new fragrance on her-something seductive and bold. He'd never smelled it on her before.

Interesting.

Now he really wanted to figure her out.

"So you do know your whole purpose is to please me. Here's a heads-up-don't play with fire."

His voice was cold, cutting through the room like a knife, sending a chill down everyone's spine.

Caitlin gave him a long look, then chuckled coldly. "Too late. I already struck the match."

Without another word, she turned and walked past him, tall and poised, leaving only her cold, proud silhouette behind.

Alexander's eyes darkened.

Caitlin had married into the family as a trade-her womb for investment to keep the Jordan Group afloat. She'd always known her role. Just the sight of him used to make her on edge.

Even when he ignored her, she kept trying-smiling nervously, eager to please, almost pathetically so.

The sad part? The more she tried, the more repulsed he was.

Her natural softness, paired with constant submission, made even the maids in the mansion treat her like a doormat.

But just moments ago, Alexander had seen something totally new in her eyes-

She was looking down on him.

Unbelievable.

Upstairs, Samantha Quin was touching her face in front of the mirror, a flash of hatred crossing her eyes.

She looked almost exactly like Caitlin-the same features, same face-but their personalities couldn't have been more different.

Maybe it was because they'd grown up in worlds that couldn't have been more different-separated by over twenty years of silence and distance.

One burned like wildfire-fierce, radiant, and impossible to hold back.

The other was like a still lake at dawn-quiet, thoughtful, and deeply serene.

And now? Just when she finally found her sister... Caitlin was gone.

Samantha wiped her tears, making a silent vow-she would make them pay for what they'd done.

Ethan Warren had been right. In front of Alexander, her sister hadn't even had a shred of dignity. Heck, in this entire mansion, even the maids walked all over her.

All because some astrologer claimed her birth date promised high fertility, her stepfather, Thomas Jordan, had packed her off to marry Alexander-a man whispered to fancy men and keep women at arm's length.

She was Mrs. Perkins on paper, but in reality? Just a walking baby machine.

Alexander wouldn't touch her, so Henrietta Perkins took out all her frustration on her instead.

That year had been hell-Caitlin endured nothing but cold stares and cruel treatment. Her life was a black hole with no hope in sight. No one knew just how much humiliation she'd gone through.

Samantha's eyes glinted as she gave a small, cold smile.

Caitlin, whatever they stole from you-I'll get it back. And those who hurt you? I'll make damn sure they suffer for it.

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“They were twin sisters, separated by fate and raised in different worlds. Samantha and Caitlin looked almost identical-but their lives couldn't have been more different. Adopted into separate families, they were strangers for decades... until tragedy brought them back together. Too late. When Samantha finally found her sister, Caitlin was lying in a cold crystal coffin-betrayed, broken, and buried by the very people who were supposed to protect her. Now, Samantha has only one mission: revenge. She takes her sister's place as Mrs. Perkins-the timid, obedient wife of a cold and ruthless billionaire. But this time. she's not here to be anyone's doormat. In just five days, the entire mansion feels the shift. The once-quiet Mrs. Perkins now walks with fire in her eyes and ice in her voice. She's bold. Dazzling. Dangerous. Alexander Perkins, the aloof CEO who's used to control, isn't amused. He pins her to the wall, his voice dark and low: "I remind you-don't play with fire." Samantha smiles, her gaze unwavering. "Too late. I already lit the match."”
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Chapter 1 Chapter 1 How long will you keep pretending

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Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Double the price and return it.

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Chapter 3 Chapter 3 What Is there a dog outside

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Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Are you satisfied with this handling

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Chapter 5 Chapter 5 She's been rejected.

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Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Uncontrollable woman.

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Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Do you regret it now

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Chapter 8 Chapter 8 The most special 006.

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Chapter 9 Chapter 9 So beautiful and sexy.

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Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Why

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Chapter 11 Chapter 11 This damn tenderness.

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Chapter 12 Chapter 12 He seems jealous.

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Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Want revenge Want gratitude

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Chapter 14 Chapter 14 The boss's style changes so quickly.

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Chapter 15 Chapter 15 This will be your lifelong nightmare.

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Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Don't forget we're just a name, not substance.

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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 You're getting complacent too soon.

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Chapter 18 Chapter 18 What Are you nervous

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Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Will you never come back

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Chapter 20 Chapter 20 You hurt me!

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Chapter 21 Chapter 21 She must have some ulterior motive.

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Chapter 22 Chapter 22 How could I accept this!

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Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Our rules require husband and wife to sleep together.

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Chapter 24 Chapter 24 She's really making a scene.

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Chapter 25 Chapter 25 The show's over, let it go.

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Chapter 26 Chapter 26 You'd better call her sister-in-law.

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Chapter 27 Chapter 27 You hurt me

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Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Please don't fall in love with me.

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Chapter 29 Chapter 29 I don't appreciate your welcome.

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Chapter 30 Chapter 30 What's your plan

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Chapter 31 Chapter 31 I'm just going to spoil her.

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Chapter 32 Chapter 32  That scene just now deserves full marks.

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Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Do you love me, or this face

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Chapter 34 Chapter 34 I'm determined to get you.

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Chapter 35 Chapter 35 She's got the guts to be arrogant.

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Chapter 36 Chapter 36 She can destroy us in a second.

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Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Your assistant can only be a woman.

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Chapter 38 Chapter 38 A daughter-in-law is inferior to an outsider.

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Chapter 39 Chapter 39 This bitch's moves are all mean.

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Chapter 40 Chapter 40 The whole audience is focused.

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