All Chapters of Reborn For Revenge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Her shock was replaced by revulsion. Her eyebrows creased and she raised them in a questioning manner. I chuckled and nodded, "Yeah! Isn't that what we call the people who got into the industry before us? I am humble, Miss Clara, please guide me the best way you can," I lowered my head slightly, and a sly smile was plastered on my lips.Clara gritted her teeth and tightened her fists. She raised one of her hands, pointing at me, "Isn't... Why...." She scoffed, releasing a heavy breath, and not knowing the right statement to utter. Inwardly, I knew she was feeling like she should pounce on me and decorate my face with smacks or punches.Well, too bad. We are in the public and she couldn't afford to show her bad bitch side to people who have been seeing her as the main lead and a gentle dove.I smirked inwardly. Let's see how long you can hold in "Okay! Okay!! Okay!!! Enough of the familiarity. Let's get started. We still have a long day ahead," He shouted, clapping his hands.I chuck

Tristan's POV The feeling of admiration surged in my belly when I saw my wife, Alyssa Arnold, dancing beautifully in the living room.The impulse to get up and grab her waist was so strong and almost impossible to control but I did.And I swear, if not for Clara's intervention, I would have pounced on her after catching a glimpse of her fresh coochie. I just realized how much I have missed my wife. We've been married for two years yet I have only touched her once.Everything about her was different, however, I love the new change. It was making me curious to know what her next change would be. "Take your bed warmer home. She's stressed," Her thin voice echoed in my ears like a moan. My groin hardened at the sound of her. My hands moved slightly, attempting to grab her tiny waist but I stopped myself. "What! She just called me your bed warmer, Tristan. Can't you hear her call me that? Do something, Tristan. You have to teach her a lesson as you have always done, Tristan. Answe

Tristan's POVI was surprised when I heard what the doctor said. Clara needed blood and her blood type is rare. Only Alyssa had her type of blood and she has been helping by giving Clara some of her blood anytime I asked for it, even though it was always forcefully. Now, I have been left in a dilemma, Clara needed blood and I can't call Alyssa for help anymore. I was still thinking of what to do when I heard Clara's scream from her ward. And that was it; I subconsciously took out my phone and dialed Alyssa's number. Inwardly, I was wishing she wouldn't pick up but she did at the second ring. "How may I help you?" She asked immediately she picked up the call. Her voice was cold and laced with hatred. My heart tinged at that, I wondered if she could ever truly love me again. What! Did I just hope for her love? What is wrong with me? I was still lost in my thoughts when her cold, yet sweet voice jerked me out. "Do you want to talk or should....," "Clara is sick," I hurriedl

Clara's POVIt all started like a joke when Alyssa decided to attack me back. I thought it was the Alyssa I had known since college but I guess I was wrong. She was a sly and a snake who was ready to sting anyone who came close.I flung my phone and hissed. I was fuming with anger. My body quivered with vexation. How dare she! How dare Alyssa! No! I am never going to allow her to take anything from me. Not Tristan or the fame I have been trying to build for years.I took the glass of wine and angrily threw it at the wall. The shattering sound filled the room. Looking at the broken glass, I wished it was Alyssa. "I am going to break you more than you imagined, Alyssa," I picked up my phone and dialed a number. * * * Alyssa was treated like a bar of gold when she got to her modeling agency, Shine Modeling Agency. The CEO stood up as soon as Alyssa walked in and said in a loud voice "Let's all give Alyssa a standing ovation for letting us beat Star Agency after a countless defeat,"

Alyssa stepped out of the bathroom when she finished taking her bath. Tristan wasn't in the bedroom when she got there. She furrowed her brows and squeezed her face secretly, thinking of where he was. With her towel still tied above her breasts. She went to her makeup table and was applying a vitamin C serum. She was so engrossed in it that she didn't realize Tristan had walked in. Tristan stood there for a few minutes and absentmindedly, he planted a kiss on the nape of her neck. She wasn't expecting that so her body shook when the cold lips of Tristan touched her skin. She shivered and turned to look at him. She smiled at him. As if that was what Tristan was waiting for, without having another thought, he pressed his lips against hers. They kissed unhurriedly as if they were trying to take their time to savor the moment so that they did not miss any flavor of the lips. With their lips still pressed together, Alyssa stood up and they slowly moved to bed. They kissed with love