His Regret: Her Revenge

I flinched as his breath fanned my face, my body trembled in his arms. This was the chance, but was I scared? His eyes affected me in so many ways, as they held grief, pain and regret. Our stare was our way of communicating. It was intended, emotional and agonizing.

I was hiding the knife behind me, picturing the perfect place to stab him.

His searing heat sent a gush of lust inside me. I shouldn't fall for that. This was a revenge plan, not a romantic show-off.

"I'm engaged, and I have a child with him", I remembered, barely recognizing my cold voice which had become soft and weak.

He let out a dirty smirk, lowering his eyes to my lips as we exchanged breath.

"I know, but I can't stop myself from falling" he whispered, and before I could blink an eye, he captured my lips, twirling them to his taste. It was a long liquid kiss that made me wet so that I couldn't fight back.

The knife slipped off my hand as my body yanked on his.

We both dried up where we stood when her voice resounded in our ears.

"Mom?"

***

Her fantastical life with Dante was a shadow. She left everything behind just to be with him, but he never loved her back. She lost her life because of him. Fortunately, she survived and looks forward to exerting her revenge plot on him. However, she never found him nor heard from him.

Forgetting the painful memories that he never existed, she moves on and wins over a powerful man, Peris, who establishes her. She gives birth to her daughter and anticipates her wedding with Peris.

However, what happens when Dante shows up three days before her wedding?