All Chapters of Sweet Revenge: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Martin glanced at me when he noticed I was just staring at him. Alden drove my car and now I was in his car sitting in the passenger seat."What's the matter? Hating me that I stopped you from killing him?" he sarcastically asked."No! More like curious that you followed the woman!" I asked with the same tone. "Looks like you know each other well!""Don't meddle with that, Desmond. Focus on getting your wife back""Then don't meddle with my affair, Martin. Next time, I won't let you come in between me and Weasly!" I gritted my teeth upon mentioning his name."You need to use your brain and not your emotion when it comes to your wife!" he snorted. "For the record, Weasly is right. For now, he's got the upper hand coz she can't remember you!""She does!" I abruptly roared."What?!""She remembers me. She called my name once!" I was losing my patience with him. I didn't need to tell him about everything but for this matter, he was the only one who could help me."That stupid name, Hunter

I called a cab and went straight to Kota's place, their ancestral home. It took me at least a couple of hours to get there. Upon getting off, I saw my best friend in front of the big iron gate waiting for me. She was in her set of pajamas and wrapped in a robe which hem was below her knees."Amy Leah!" she rushed to my side and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back, sobbing on her shoulder like I was lost in the wilderness. "Hush! Come inside, sweety. Tell me everything!" she whispered and guided me inside their villa, the Weasly Villa.While sitting on the wide white leather couch, my vision rummaged through the whole area of the living room. The wall was coated with a vintage French design where photo frames of Warren and Dakota's family were hung, from their childhood to their university graduation days.The grand staircase was bifurcated, it gave me a nostalgic reaction to the movie Titanic as the design was similar to where Jack held Rose's hand from that ball."Here, drink this.

Emily POV.."Bullsh*t, Divina!" I had enough of this game. "Stop controlling me, b*tch. Since I obeyed all your stvpid suggestions, my life became a mess!" I roared on the phone. The crazy woman just laughed at my outburst."Do you actually think, you obeyed me, Emily? Wrong, girl. You obeyed your stvpid feelings for that son of a b*tch!" damn you, Divina. I was cursing her but it was useless.Divina Montenegro!Since Franco helped her escape from Martin's men a year ago, these two became invisible. No trace, not even a shadow of where they were. She had been contacting me for a year now but every time I told our men to hack or tap the wires, they failed. They seemed so far but looked so near for they knew all of the stuff that was happening around us.She was even the one who told me that our room at the hotel was on fire and my nanny and my son were trapped inside. I didn't really pay attention to that for my concern was Hunter. I was glad we left the hotel before our room turned

Guinevere POV..New York!.No matter how I tried to escape from him he knew where I was. I would like to run away from my past. The persona I had once was gone, turned into dust. But heck happened in people's lives and this one-of-a-kind heck I was now was the worst. Plus, the truth that Desmond was alive. I was glad to hear my childhood friend was alive...and Amy Leah, too.They were indeed destined to be together no matter what. Even death could not come between them."Hey!""Hah?!" I screamed in shock when this annoying arrogant detective just knocked on the window of my car.I had been here for fuck's sake I had no idea. Probably, 30 minutes or so. I glared at him while he flashed his annoying wide smile. I would like to just grind those pearly white teeth into pieces."Open the door!" I heard him shout while he kept banging the tinted window. I could pretend I wasn't here. "I know you're inside. I can see you!" or not.As I rolled down the window, his annoying wink met my flar

Desmond POV.."Fvck!" I almost tripped when I was putting on my pants which were scattered on the floor. Amy Leah woke up from my sudden cursing. "Sorry, baby. Go back to sleep!" I whispered and kissed her lips while she was still blinking her eyes."What's going on?" her voice was still hoarse. Could be because of her constant screaming last night? This woman screamed my name countless times while we were making love and I just couldn't get enough of her."Where are you going? Why are you in a hurry?" she asked knitting her eyebrows at me."Hmm! Martin called me. They're on their way here. He said Guinevere, my childhood friend called Donna earlier. Franco Gonzalez was in Hudson Valley. He shot Detective Fields in the shoulder!""What?!" she immediately sat up. "I'll come down with you!" she got off the bed and picked her thong up from the floor.I was just watching her sexily putting on her underwear and I felt my d*ck twitch when her breasts came into my view. I remembered how my