Amber, sounds so fierce, isn't it? I hope my dear readers will give me gems and some comments!
AMBER The morning light gently caressed my face as I woke up to the sounds of birds singing and leaves rustling outside my open window. A pleasant breeze filled the room, creating the perfect ambiance to start my day. I can feel that I’m a new person. I still can’t believe I was given a chance to wake up with a new face, the chance to be reborn, and the chance to get revenge on those people who wronged me. I’m not going to give up. Never. I am going to make sure that those people who made my life a living hell will pay. Maybe not today, not tomorrow, not next week, but someday. For now, I still need to improve myself. I can’t show up just because I have a new face. I need to be careful and make sure that I will win this time. I knew the Davis family were evil people. And they just won’t accept defeat. I need to strategize everything. And right now, I’m developing myself as Sebastian’s secretary. I know this will help me as a first step. This new phase in my life filled me with exci
AMBERI was literally taken aback by Sebastian's suggestion. Lucas's mistress? Why should I prioritize Lucas's mistress?Lucas's face filled with bewilderment. "Why, Amber? Don't tell me you have no intention of getting back at your husband's mistress?" He asked, probing.I cleared my throat and shook my head. "Of course, that woman is included in my plans for revenge, Sebastian. What kind of question is that? My revenge won't be complete if I don't get back at that woman. She knows Lucas is married, but she allowed herself to become his mistress. A shameless woman! She's itchy!" I yelled with frustration.A corner of Sebastian's lips rose as he stared intently at me. "You're right. I thought you had no intention of getting back at your husband's mistress," he remarked."Is that even possible? I'm not foolish, Sebastian. Maybe in the past, yes." I replied.Sebastian raised an eyebrow. "If that's the case, why were you so surprised at what I said? I thought you would just let your husb
AMBERAfter a long and exhausting day at the clinic, I returned to my apartment, eager to begin my mission of revenge. Following Sebastian's suggestion, I knew I had to target my husband's mistress first, Rachel. But there was a problem—I didn't know her last name. I needed to gather information and act like a detective to uncover her identity.So I slammed myself on my soft couch and opened my laptop. I typed "Lucas Davis" into the search bar. Numerous articles and pictures of my billionaire husband flooded the screen. As I pondered the situation, a myriad of emotions swirled within me, creating a complex tapestry of feelings that I could hardly put into words. My mind was preoccupied with a determination to achieve my goal, which involved locating the woman responsible for the profound impact on my existence.I typed "Lucas Davis and Rachel" into the search tab, hoping to uncover any connection between them. To my surprise, there she was—the familiar woman in the picture, standing b
AMBERMy heart raced as I answered Sebastian's call at midnight. "Hey, Sebastian. Why are you calling me at this hour? Can't sleep?" I asked, trying to sound casual, though I was curious about the reason behind his unexpected call.But the moment he spoke, I sensed the anger in his voice. He sounded enraged, and I could feel the tension building on the other line. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Amber?!" he demanded.Confused and taken aback, I stammered, "Huh? What do you mean?""Don't play dumb with me! You made that comment on Rachel's social media account. I know it's you!" His accusation sent a shiver down my spine. I hadn't expected him to find out so quickly, and I felt a mix of surprise and frustration."And what if I did?" I retorted, my anger flaring. "She deserves to be exposed for what she did!"Sebastian's voice remained firm, but there was a hint of concern in his tone. "Amber, I understand your anger, but you need to be careful. You left that comment using a d
AMBERIn trembling hands, I opened my phone and read Rachel’s comment. I know for myself I have to do this. I have to read it. I couldn’t just sit here and do nothing. I couldn’t get myself to sleep if I hadn't read her comment for me.I stared at Rachel's comment on my dummy social media account, my heart pounding with a mix of anger and frustration. "Wow, I have a basher now! Too bad, I don't like fighting cowardly people who hide behind their smartphones," her words mocked me, and I gritted my teeth in annoyance. Rachel's loyal followers didn't waste a second to join in the attack, adding fuel to the fire."You're just envious of Miss Rachel!""You're nothing but a pathetic woman who hides in her phone and dummy account!""Jealous much?"“Girl, you can never compete with someone like Miss Rachel!”Their hurtful words cut deep, and for a moment, I felt like the victim all over again. They didn't know the truth—that Rachel was a bad woman, a homewrecker, and a mistress. Instead, the
AMBERThe morning sun bathed the clinic in gentle light, I started my day, determined to heed Sebastian's advice and approach my revenge with caution. I had come to realize that he was right—I needed to be more careful with my actions, especially when dealing with someone like Rachel, who had powerful connections and loyal followers.I checked our dummy accounts, ensuring I was updated on any developments related to Rachel. Every piece of information was a puzzle piece in my plan for revenge, and I needed to stay one step ahead.Throughout the day, I continued to fulfill my role as Sebastian's secretary, all the while saving and earning for my mission. Sebastian had become more than just my employer; he was my ally, my confidant, and someone I could rely on in this dangerous game.And just as I was engrossed in my work, Sebastian appeared with news that sent a shiver down my spine. "I heard that they went to Europe last night. Your husband and his mistress," he said, his eyes locked o
AMBERMy mind raced with thoughts of vengeance. This time, I will be careful. No more impulsive actions. I will listen to Sebastian. The desire for revenge burned fiercely within me, but I knew I had to be smart about it. I have to shift my focus towards Harper Davis, the evil mother-in-law who had supported my cheating husband and his mistress. The woman who turned a blind eye to the abuse I endured. An old woman with no remorse who killed her own daughter-in-law.I pondered the question that had been gnawing at my mind… how could I, Amber, a woman with no wealth or power, take down Harper Davis, a wealthy socialite with influential friends?The answer struck me like a bolt of lightning. Harper’s amigas. Her dear friends could be the key to infiltrating Harper's circle. If I could befriend them, gain their trust, and slowly work my way into Harper's world, I could expose the truth about her and tarnish her precious image!"Girl, you've got this. You've survived hell, and now it's tim
AMBERAfter Mrs. Martinez left the clinic, Sebastian looked at me. I can see the worry that was written on his face. I couldn’t help but chuckle. “What kind of expression is that, Sebastian?”"Are you sure you're ready for this big step, Amber?" he asked gently. "Harper Davis is not to be taken lightly. It's a risky move, and I want to make sure you're prepared to face her."I took a deep breath, trying to steady my emotions. "I know, Sebastian. It won't be easy, and I don't have any background or wealth to match hers. But I have to do this. I want to infiltrate Harper's life, one step at a time. And if Mrs. Martinez is willing to invite me, I can't pass up this opportunity."Sebastian nodded, understanding my determination but still worried about the dangers that lay ahead. "Just be careful, Amber. You know how influential and powerful Harper is. Don't let your emotions cloud your judgment. I'll be with you every step of the way, supporting you and guiding you."His words gave me a s
So the two of them stepped out of the bar, he couldn't contain his excitement. He was determined to make Sarah his, consequences be damned. He led her to his newest sports car, a sleek and shiny machine that screamed luxury."Wow, is this your car, Lucas?" Sarah asked, her eyes wide with awe.Lucas smirked, loving the way she looked at him. "Of course. I have a collection of sports cars in my villa," he boasted, opening the car door for her.Sarah climbed into the passenger seat, impressed by Lucas's display of wealth and power. As they drove towards her place, Lucas couldn't help but try to impress her even more."So, Sarah, tell me about your family. What do they do in life?" Lucas asked, trying to steer the conversation away from his own deception.Sarah hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. "My parents are in marketing, and many more," she replied finally. "They are constantly moving from town to another town because of business.”Lucas raised an eyebrow, intrigued
"I couldn't help but notice you from across the room. You look absolutely stunning in that emerald dress. I’m not gonna lie, when I tell you that,”Sarah smiled politely, but there was a hint of skepticism in her eyes. "Thank you," she replied. "And let me just say, you have the most captivating smile I've ever seen." He said, extending his hands.Sarah chuckled softly. "You certainly know how to lay on the charm, don't you?"Lucas grinned, feeling emboldened by her response. "I like to think I have a way with words. So, what brings a beautiful woman like you to a place like this?"He couldn't resist the urge to show off. He casually mentioned his successful businesses, subtly hinting at his wealth and success. "I own a few businesses myself," he said casually. "Nothing too fancy, just a few million-dollar ventures here and there."Sarah raised an eyebrow, impressed despite herself. "That's quite impressive. It must keep you busy?”He shrugged nonchalantly. "It does, but I always mak
The luxury high-end bar was highly recommendable in the town, with its glittering chandeliers, plush velvet couches, and marble-topped tables. Soft jazz music played in the background, creating a sophisticated ambiance. The place was bustling with well-dressed patrons, sipping on expensive cocktails and enjoying the vibrant atmosphere.And inside of the place, Lucas Davis sat at the bar, a glass of whiskey in hand, a smirk on his face. Despite being engaged, he was determined to enjoy his night out and relish in the attention of others. He was known as the "life of the party,". He took a sip of his drink, Lucas's eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene around him. He saw his "friends," the sons of wealthy businessmen, approaching him with smiles on their faces."Lucas! You're here too! What the hell, man!" one of them exclaimed, clapping him on the back."Of course, I'm here. I'm everywhere," He replied with a cocky grin, reveling in the attention."But I heard you were very busy
Lucas Davis was seething with anger. His face was red, and his hands trembled with frustration as he paced back and forth in his office. Harper watched him with a smirk, enjoying his display of rage."I can't believe that old man, mom! Imagine that? He wasted my time! My time is too precious just to be wasted! How dare he decline us? They're the ones who set up an appointment with us! They're the ones who need us!" He shouted, his voice echoing off the walls.His mother chuckled wickedly. "Yes, the nerve of him! I can't believe William declined us. Well, he hasn't declined yet, he told us he'll think twice.""The nerve of him! Doesn't that old guy know who we are? We're billionaires! Everyone wants to get a partnership with me!" Lucas roared, his fists clenched in fury.Harper stood up, her eyes flashing with malice. "Hey, calm down, Lucas. We need to be strategic about this. You can't let our emotions control you!”Lucas glared at her. "I am calm, Mom! I just can't stand it when some
Finally, after like the end of the world, William and his wife got back home. The heavy feeling of the day seemed to hang heavy on his shoulders. He sank onto the sofa, feeling drained and stressed from the encounter with Lucas Davis and his mother.“Ahh! So tired!” He complained while massaging his neck.His wife watched him closely, her expression unreadable. "So, have you decided, William?" she asked, her voice tense.He rubbed his temples, feeling the beginnings of a headache. "I can't decide yet, Cindy. We just got home, please, not now." he replied, his tone weary.Cindy's face tightened at his response. She, too, was exhausted, but she knew they needed to make a decision soon. "I'm exhausted too! It's Not just you! But you need to decide soon. If you manage to sign the deal with Lucas Davis, then your mother will let you support your long-lost children," she reminded him, pretending to care for his children."I know that, Cindy!" William snapped, his patience wearing thin. "But
He can't help but chuckle bitterly. Now, he finally understood. His mother and Harper Davis have the same evil personality.They would do everything just for their gain. They're just both evil."You hate Harper, but you aren't aware that you're just the same as her, mom.”"How dare you compare me to that woman?!" she seethed, her voice sharp with indignation. "I would never stoop to her level!"His own frustration bubbling to the surface. "You're both willing to manipulate and use anyone, even your own family, to get what you want. How is that any different? You may not see it, but your actions speak otherwise. Using my children as pawns in your games is just as ruthless as anything Harper Davis would do!”His mother's eyes flashed with fury. "I've only ever wanted what's best for you and your children! How can you accuse me of such things? Why can’t you understand me, huh? Are we going to fight forever, William?”"Because it's true, mom! You blackmailed me, you used my children as le
They left the meeting room and went inside the elevator. After the doors closed, the tension among them was palpable. His mother's face was flushed with anger, and his wife's expression was a mix of frustration and disappointment."William, this is madness! How could you let this opportunity slip away? We could have had a deal with the Davis family!" his mother berated him, her voice echoing in the confined space.His wife chimed in, her tone sharp with accusation. "Yeah, I can't believe you! You had the chance to secure a partnership with one of the most influential families in the business world, and you just let it go!"He tried to defend his decision. "I couldn't agree to the deal without knowing all the details. I need to be sure it's the right move for our company."His mother scoffed, clearly unimpressed. "Details? What details? Lucas Davis offered us a golden opportunity, and you threw it away because of your stubbornness!""You never listen to anyone, do you?" Cindy looks ver
Lucas Davis entered the room with a casual swagger, his eyes flickering with a hint of amusement. He was well aware of the tension in the air, but it didn't seem to faze him in the slightest."Ohh, we have guests today! Mr. Reign, my apologies for the delay. Business calls, you know how it is," Lucas said with a dismissive wave of his hand, as if being late was a minor inconvenience.William felt a surge of irritation. "I understand that, Mr. Davis. However, being punctual is a sign of respect. It shows that you value the other person's time," he replied, his tone firm.Lucas chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "Respect, Mr. Reign? In the world of business, respect is earned, not given. And I'm sure you'll agree, I've earned my fair share."He gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain his composure. He could feel his wife’s hand on his arm, a silent reminder to stay calm."I'm here to discuss a potential partnership between our companies, Mr. Davis. However, I must insist on professi
He can feel the tension in the room was palpable. Cindy and his mother were fidgeting in their seats, exchanging excited whispers, while he sat back, trying to remain composed."Why are you both so excited?" He asked again, his tone more insistent this time.His wife gave him an exasperated look. "Dear, are you stupid or what? Don't you understand? This meeting could change everything for us. The Davis family is a huge opportunity for our business," she explained, her eyes shining with anticipation."But what if it's not what we expect? What if it's a trap?" He countered, his skepticism evident.His mother chimed in, her voice stern. "William, stop being so negative. I’m sick and tired of you, son! We have to be optimistic about this. Besides, Lucas Davis is a brilliant businessman. We could learn a lot from him!”He sighed, knowing he wouldn't win this argument. He leaned back in his chair, resigned to the fact that he would have to go through with the meeting, whether he liked it or