Loser to Legend: Gathering Wives with My Unlimited Money System
Chapter 94: First Revenge

Chapter 94: First Revenge

As the smart TV flashed through a set of ads, Xavier’s mind drifted...

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The final class of the day was dragging its ass. The clock ticked slowly. Xavier leaned back in his seat, legs crossed, staring out the window. The sky was turning orange. It was almost time.

Everything was set. He had decided it already ’No need to fuck Cindy again. I don’t want to get involved with her again. She is crazy.’

He was going to send a fake message to Maximilian, and lure him out. He knew that Maximillian wouldn’t call Lucas or Ethan for help, and his only choice was Leonardo.

Xavier let him and Leonardo come play gangsters. They’d wait outside the academy and try to kidnap him.

That would be the beginning of his revenge.

All clean. All planned.

That was Xavier’s plan.

But then... Xavier made the mistake of imagining it.

He pictured himself, walking into Maximilian’s room, seeing Cindy lying there, open and eager. He pictured fucking her again, rougher this time, with more noise, more mess. Right in the middle of the bastard’s bed. Where he probably jerked off at night. Where he probably dreamed of marrying her.

Xavier smirked at the thought.

"I wanna do that..." he muttered without thinking, "but let’s not. I already did it once. I don’t want to fuck her again. Although the thought of doing that does excite me."

DING!

[New Task Received – Fuck Cindy in Maximilian’s room.]

Xavier’s heart dropped.

"...shit."

Xavier immediately regretted having a thought like that and muttering that with ’want’ in the sentence. But now, he had no other choice but to complete the task.

He knew the rules. Say the wrong thing with the wrong desire, and the System gives you a task.

He clenched his jaw and muttered under his breath, "Next time, keep your damn fantasies to yourself, dumbass."

So... change of plans.

The final bell rang.

Xavier grabbed his bag, slung it over his shoulder, and walked out like it was just another boring day. He leaned against the gate, checked his watch once, then waited.

Didn’t take long.

Cindy strutted out in her usual tight uniform, her jacket open just enough to make the older male staff trip over their own feet. She spotted him instantly. Her lips curled, somewhere between annoyance and interest.

Xavier gave her a small nod. "Hey."

"What do you want?" she asked, stopping just close enough to keep him guessing.

Xavier gave a lazy grin. "You free right now?"

She raised a brow. "Why?"

"I was thinking we could... hang out," he said, voice calm. "Have some fun."

Cindy tilted her head. "You trying to fuck again?"

Xavier shrugged. "Depends. You trying to say no?"

She chuckled. "I didn’t say that." Her voice dropped a little, soft but smug. "You got cash?"

"I got more than that," Xavier said. "But sure—I’ll pay. Same as last time. Unless you think you’re worth more now."

Cindy stepped a little closer. "What makes you think I’d do it again?"

He looked her in the eye. "Because I didn’t finish last time."

Her breath caught just slightly—barely there, but Xavier saw it.

"I was holding back," he added. "Didn’t want to break you in one round."

Cindy licked her bottom lip, just once. "Big words, village boy."

"I’m not done with you yet," Xavier said, voice even. "And you’re not done with me either."

She crossed her arms under her chest. "Where?"

Xavier took a step in, just enough to lower his voice. "Your place? Too risky. Love hotel? Too public. My place? Mm... nah. But—" he glanced around once, then leaned in a little more— "Maximilian’s house is empty right now."

Cindy blinked. "What?"

Xavier smirked. "His room. His bed."

"You’re insane," she muttered, but didn’t move away. "You want me to cheat on him in his own bed?"

He stepped closer, lowered his voice. "Look... I wasn’t gonna say this, but I saw Maximilian with someone today. Some rich bitch in a hovercar. They were laughing. Flirting."

Cindy froze. "...what?"

Xavier leaned in like he was being generous with a secret. "I thought you should know. You don’t deserve that shit."

Her eyes narrowed. "Really??"

He nodded. "Yes. But hey, if you don’t believe me, fine. You can check his room. I bet the scent of that bitch’s perfume is still there."

Cindy bit her lip. "He... he wouldn’t..."

Xavier just tilted his head. "Wanna find out?"

"But... aren’t we gonna fuck? Let’s do that first. We will—"

"That’s the best place to fuck."

"But what if he catches us?"

"You already cheated once," Xavier said. "Twice won’t kill anyone. Besides..." He dropped his voice. "Fucking in his room, his bed... it’s hot, isn’t it?"

She looked like she was gonna scoff—but then she bit her lip instead. "You’re a fucking menace."

"I’m giving you the best deal you’ll ever get," Xavier said. "Free ride, plus a chance to spit on his pillow."

Cindy thought for a second, then leaned forward and whispered, "Only if you make it better than last time."

Xavier looked her up and down once. "I’ll make you forget what his name even is."

That sealed it.

She smirked. "Let’s go, then."

And just like that, she followed him out the gate.

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Now, back to the living room...

Xavier kicked his feet up, resting them on the coffee table. His hair was still damp from the shower, the smell of fresh detergent lingering on his clean uniform. "You think he’s crying upstairs or jerking off to the recordings I sent him?"

Leonardo stayed quiet. He was also curious if that was the case.

He sipped from the coffee and smirked.

’Shit... I was only supposed to fuck her once. Just enough to clear that damn task.’

But one round turned into two. Then three. Then he lost count.

He wasn’t even into Cindy like that. Sure, the mods helped—she was tight, responsive, soaked up every thrust like she was born for it—but Xavier wasn’t dumb. He knew her type. Pretty on the outside, plastic on the inside. Not his style.

’Still... the way she moaned my name in that bastard’s bed? The way she begged me not to stop?’

His fingers drummed against the armrest, lips twitching into a grin.

’The thought of cucking Maximilian... fuck, it just made it better.’

[Power Level: 3 | Status: Charged]

He looked at the system window and thought, ’At least, I got something out of it.’