Ovia Rebecca

Katherine Donovan's world shattered when she discovered her billionaire husband, Castiel Mikaelson, in bed with her identical twin sister, Caroline.  Betrayal, humiliation, and the public exposure of their secret left her broken.  Seeking solace and healing, she escapes to the country side, vowing to leave her past behind. 

Years later, Katherine returns to her hometown, a transformed woman.  She's built a successful business, found confidence, and is fiercely independent.  But the scars of betrayal remain, driving a burning desire for revenge.  She sets her sights on Castiel, now engaged to Caroline, and orchestrates a plan to make him suffer. 

Her path to revenge leads her to Zayn Hogan, Castiel's best friend, a wealthy and enigmatic man.  Katherine, with her undeniable beauty and charm, embarks on a passionate affair with him, fueled by a thirst for retribution.  But as their connection deepens, Katherine finds herself questioning her motivations. Can she truly find happiness in a love born out of revenge? 

As Castiel, desperate to win Katherine back, makes a public spectacle of his remorse, Katherine must confront her past and her feelings for Zayn.  The lines blur between revenge and genuine love, leaving her at a crossroads. Will she finally find closure and forgiveness, or will the weight of her past ultimately consume her?

The Billionaire's Ex Wife's Wants Revenge

Thea Brooks’ fingers flew across her phone’s screen, typing with purpose, while Katherine stared out the window, her thoughts drifting aimlessly with the movement of the car. The faint hum of the engine filled the silence, blending with the rhythmic click of Thea’s perfectly manicured nails against the screen. It wasn’t an oppressive quiet, but the kind that settled between two people unwilling to bridge the distance with conversation. Katherine shifted slightly in her seat, her gaze following the city lights flickering past. 


Breaking the stillness, Thea glanced up briefly, her expression a mix of irritation and impatience. “Looks like there’s a change of plans.” Without bothering to elaborate, she turned to the driver with an air of authority. “Lionel? Please take us to Zayn’s home instead.” 


Lionel nodded smoothly, his professionalism unshaken by the abrupt change. “Alright, miss,” he said, his tone neutral as he adjusted the car’s course. 


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