Revenge: After He Transferred My Finances with My Daughter — Novel

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In a world where love and revenge intertwine, Grace Wilson finds herself at a crossroads. Widowed and fiercely protective of her daughter, Molly, Grace’s life takes a tumultuous turn when she discovers that her daughter's boyfriend, Gabriel, is entangled in the web of her past misfortunes. As secrets unravel and tensions rise, can Grace navigate the storm brewing between her desires and her responsibilities?

The stakes escalate when a single night of passion leads to unexpected consequences, forcing Grace to confront not only her feelings for Gabriel but also the bitter reality of her fractured relationship with Molly. With a career on the line and her daughter’s love hanging by a thread, Grace must decide how far she is willing to go for revenge—and whether the price is worth paying. As Gabriel’s true nature begins to reveal itself, will Grace find the strength to reclaim her life, or will she be consumed by the very darkness she seeks to escape?

In a tale of betrayal, forbidden love, and the complexities of motherhood, the question remains: can Grace rise from the ashes of her past, or will her quest for vengeance lead to her ultimate downfall?

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"Is it your first time?"

This was the first sentence Gabriel Lewis said to me.

I didn't respond, and we had sex all night.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, highlighting his chiseled features. Under the bright sunlight, those tiny pores could be seen and his skin looked amber, a sign of health and vibrancy.

I had to say, my daughter had good taste, but it was limited to appearance.

I took a few staged photos, tore off the film that was stuck on his phone last night to get the password, and posted a photo of me in black stockings on his Instagram.

Of course, it didn't show my face.

I left a $100 bill on the bedside table as a reward for his hard work. When I returned to the company, I got some strange looks and heard them whisper.

"Did you hear? Mr. Perry invited her to dinner last night, and she refused."

"Why didn't he invite me? Grace is old. What's so good about her?"

"Yeah, look at how provocatively she's dressed. She must be slutty deep down!"

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that Nathan Perry wouldn't let me off.