A Game Of Love And Betrayal นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He cupped my face, tilting my head back so I had no choice but to look at him. "I’m past being in love. Now, I’m obsessed. Now, I must — and will — mark you. Completely." My breath hitched painfully in my chest. "Enough with the stupid games," he murmured, his forehead brushing mine. "Let's make it a lifetime game." "A... lifetime game?" I echoed weakly. "Yeah," he said, his voice like velvet and sin. "I'm going to be honest with you, Syra. I will have you — no matter what.

A thoughtful silence settled over the room. Finally, Gu Yichen spoke. "Expand the search." "To whom?" "Anyone." Chen Wei looked genuinely surprised. "You mean... outside the upper class?" Gu Yichen stood and walked toward the window. "I want someone who can't be bought by status." Someone who understood responsibility. Someone who wouldn't mistake a contract for affection.

My only option was to somehow find a way to love Celia and forget about Blair. It shouldn't be hard especially since she'd betrayed me. I went upstairs to my old room, showered and after hours of tossing and turning, fell asleep,having nightmares of Blair dying. I woke up the next day to the sound of my alarm clock. I immediately turned it off and went straight to the bathroom filled with absolute irritation. I had thought the last few days had been a nightmare but nope. Blair had cheated and Celia was my fiancee. I let the water cascade down my back, my palms pressed on either side of the wall, my mind reeling.

Ivan took my hand, looking at me with unwavering sincerity. "Before God and everyone present, I hereby swear. "Through life and death, glory or ruin, my loyalty, my love, my everything, belong only to you." He unfastened his cufflinks, exposed his wrist, and made a small cut on his palm with a dagger. I did the same. Blood welled up, and he clasped my hand. Our fingers entwined while our blood mingled. "From this moment on, you are my wife. You are my family."

Anything to distract from the deeper agony clawing at my insides. “How dare you?" Isabel screamed, releasing her pent-up emotion. "Mum! Mum take it easy. Your blood pressure please," Elizabeth, my daughter, tried to calm her down. "He betrayed me," Isabel yelled, breaking down in tears. “He betrayed the sanctity of our marriage. ¿Cómo te atreves, Antonio? ¿Después de todo lo que hemos pasado? ¿Por qué?”

I felt a pang in my chest, a lingering attachment I couldn’t change. My gaze fell on our wedding photo, still smiling and hopeful on the wall , I turned, my heart heavy with the weight of my choice. My thoughts replayed the arguments, the torture, the disappointments and the loneliness I always felt in this house. I was about to leave it all behind. One last glance at the man who has betrayed me, I stepped out of the familiar doorway, My heart raced with mixed emotions- fear, anxiety and a hint of liberation. The world outside seemed to yawn open like a chasm.

He angrily asked for Katherine to look at his fiancé's picture. “Let her know everything about me and you, I’m sure you never told her what you did to the girl that love you,” she said for Steven to chuckle. “She won't believe you,” He said for Katherine to smile. “She must be a lover girl then and that’s exciting to me because I know how bad they can be when their trust has been betrayed,” she said for Steven to push Katherine to the wall pressing her neck while she struggled to breathe.

GINEVRA Our eyes held flames that could burn the whole world down as our nakedness battled against each other. It was a battle of lust, love, hate, obsession, and indecisiveness. The feeling of his bare skin against mine, his vulnerability against mine, his love against mine, his hesitancy against mine, and his lust against mine, was all the tension needed to light a fire that could never burn out even in a million years. "Are you sure? If you're not—” I cut him off by slamming my lips against his. I nibbled at his bottom lip and he moaned, fingers digging into my ass as he ground against me while making sure to keep his weight off my stomach.

I turn to face Riley, her eyes red and swollen, her whole body shaking like a leaf in the wind. We're left in a room stained with emotional upheaval and cluttered with the wreckage of broken dreams. As for me, I'm trapped in a vortex of my own making, complicated but offering a sliver of opportunity. And in this deadly game of power, love, and betrayal, opportunity is all I can ask for.

It would not end there. Upstairs, Daniel slept peacefully again. Unaware and innocent for now. Gabriel closed the folder of photos. He leaned back and stared at the ceiling. He had loved. He had trusted. He had been betrayed. Now he would fight. Not loudly. Not wildly. But legally, strategically, and without mercy. Because love had betrayed him once. He would not allow it to betray him again. And somewhere in the silence of that house, Three adults lay awake Knowing that by the time this was over,