RISING EX WIFE : Love Me Again Mrs Graves
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"You never wanted me," Eva's voice trembled, but her gaze was steady as she glared at Maxmillan. "You were too blinded by your love for Sara to see the truth."
Maximilian clenched his fists, his jaw tight. "You think I don’t regret it? Every moment, Eva. Every moment I spent hurting you..”
"Hurting me?" she cut him off, her eyes filled with anger. "You ruined me, Max. You let my sister and step mother destroy me, and when I needed you most, you turned your back on me, you made me go through hell."
His chest tightened. "I was wrong. I know that now, but..."
"But it’s too late," she snapped. "I’m not the helpless girl you left behind. I’ve come back for what's mine."
Max’s voice softened, almost pleading. "And what if I’m part of what’s yours?"
Eva's lips curled into a bitter smile. "Maybe. Or maybe I’ll destroy you the way you destroyed me."
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Forced into a loveless marriage to save her family's business, Eva endures cruelty from her husband, Maximilian, who believes she manipulated his grandfather into choosing her as his bride. Blinded by his love for her sister, Maximilian made Eva go through hell.
Eva is framed for a tragedy and sent to prison, she’s rescued by a powerful and influencial figure who she never knew existed.
Six years later, Eva returns. No longer the broken and helpless woman she once was, She is now a force to be reckoned with. She is back to seek revenge on all those who had made her life hell.
Now, Maximilian regrets his mistakes
and isn’t ready to let her go.
Will Eva choose love or will revenge be the only thing that can heal her broken heart?
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Chapter: Chapter 90Chapter 90Max’s Point of ViewThe silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating. I stared at Eva, waiting for an answer that I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear. She didn’t flinch, her composure an infuriating mask of calmness that only added to the storm brewing inside me.“Are you the one behind everything happening to Sara?” I asked again, my voice sharper this time, almost daring her to admit it.Eva raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk that sent my blood boiling. She crossed her arms, tilting her head to the side as if weighing her words. Finally, she stepped closer, her heels clicking against the tiled floor, the sound echoing in the tense office space.“What if I was?” she asked, her voice soft but laced with venom. Her question wasn’t an answer; it was a challenge, a deliberate provocation. “What would you do, Max? Punish me? Defend your precious Sara like you always do?”Her words were like a slap, stoking the fire in my chest. “Eva,” I growled, taking a step cl
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Chapter: Chapter 89Chapter 89Max’s Point of ViewThe elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and I stepped into the sleek, glass-walled office floor. My chest felt tight, each step echoing with purpose. The opulence of the surroundings, with its polished floors and abstract art lining the walls, didn’t faze me. My focus was singular: Eva.The assistant at the front desk barely looked up from her computer as I approached. “Mr. Grave,” she said in a professional tone, her hands still busy typing, “Mrs. Brown is in a meeting. She’s not available to see anyone right now.”I clenched my jaw. The cold dismissal felt like a slap. “I’m not just anyone. Let her know I’m here.”“I’m afraid that’s not possible, sir.”Her calm demeanor only fueled my frustration. I leaned on the desk, narrowing my eyes. “You do realize who you’re talking to, don’t you?” My voice was low, sharp, and dangerous.She finally looked up, her expression unflinching. “Mrs. Brown left strict instructions not to be disturbed unless it’s
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Chapter: Chapter 88Chapter 88Chapter 88: Eva’s Point of ViewThe restaurant buzzed with the low hum of conversations and the clinking of glasses. But at our secluded table in the corner, the energy was electric. The tension that had followed me for weeks, the weight of humiliation and betrayal, was finally lifting. Tonight, I allowed myself to smile, genuinely and without restraint.Sally raised her glass of wine, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “To poetic justice,” she declared, her voice filled with satisfaction. “Sara’s finally getting what she deserves.”“To justice,” I echoed, clinking my glass against hers.The warm glow of the restaurant’s dim lighting reflected off the delicate crystal. For once, the bitterness in my chest had dulled, replaced by a sense of vindication. I glanced at my phone lying on the table. The notifications kept pouring in messages, articles, social media posts all documenting Sara’s public downfall.“She brought it on herself,” Sally said, leaning back in her chair with
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Chapter: Chapter 87Chapter 87 Sara’s Point of ViewThe room was heavy with a silence that bordered on suffocating. The air felt stagnant, a mixture of anger and frustration that seemed to press down on me like an invisible weight. I sat on the edge of the couch, my nails digging into my palms as I tried to process the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside me.Max had walked out not too long ago, leaving my mother and me with the faintest hint of hope that we had planted the seeds of doubt in his mind. Yet, his hesitation still stung. He should have believed us outright trusted us. But no, he had to think it over, and that was unacceptable.“This isn’t over,” my mother muttered, her tone sharp as she paced in front of me. “Maximilian is just being stubborn. He’ll come around. He has to.”I nodded stiffly, though my mind was elsewhere. My chest burned with a mix of fury and humiliation. That woman Eva always had a way of turning people against me. Why couldn’t Max see it? Why couldn’t anyone see it?Befo
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Chapter: Chapter 86Chapter 86 Sara's Point of ViewThe tension in the room was suffocating. I sat on the couch, staring at Max, my hands trembling slightly, though I refused to let him see my weakness. I had poured my heart out to him, and now the silence stretched uncomfortably as I waited for him to say something anything.My mother, ever the master of timing, placed her hand on my shoulder and leaned forward, her voice soft but edged with an anger I knew all too well. “Maximilian,” she began, her tone calculated, “don’t you see what’s happening here? Everything was fine until Eva came back into our lives.”I stiffened at her words, but I didn’t interrupt. Let her build the foundation. Let her remind Max of the havoc Eva always brought with her presence.Mom's voice gained momentum, taking on a pleading quality as she turned to him. “Think about it, Max. Think about how your life has been since she returned. It’s not a coincidence. She came back and brought chaos with her, just like she always does.”
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Chapter: Chapter 85Chapter 85: Max’s Point of ViewThe drive to Sara’s parents’ house felt like it took forever. Every minute that passed added to the weight pressing down on my chest. The streets of the city blurred past as I stared out the window, my mind spinning with nothing but Sara. She didn’t deserve this none of it. The cruelty of the articles, the lies they were telling about her… It made my blood boil.I hadn’t been able to get the words “Hollywood’s New Villain” out of my mind since I first saw the headline. I could feel the venom in those words, each one meant to tear her apart. And all I could do was sit there helplessly, watching it unfold from my office like a bystander. It was maddening.When we finally arrived, I barely registered the driver’s words as he opened the door for me. My feet moved on their own, carrying me up the stone steps of the house. The large, stately home was as impressive as ever, but it felt cold now. Like a shell of its former warmth.I knocked on the door, my hea
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