Novel & Cerita A Taste Of Betrayal

His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body trembled with rage. “And my baby?” His voice trembled. He knew in his heart, though. “What child? It was a bastard she was carrying!” Mary raised her voice, sharp and cruel. “You’re not seriously considering raising someone else’s child, are you? Are you out of your mind?! That woman’s the mafia lord’s mistress. Aren’t you disgusted? “I kicked her out. And I made sure that baby was taken care of, too. I did what any good mother would do. I protected you from being trapped raising another man’s child!

Instead, I found myself standing here, reeling from the shocking betrayal that felt like a dagger to my heart. The urge to retreat, to find a secluded corner where I could allow the tears to flow freely, was almost unbearable. How could this happen? The weight of the betrayal hung heavy in my heart, and I felt as though my entire world was unraveling before my very eyes. My mind raced with questions, each one more agonizing than the last. How had I not seen this coming? How could the one person I trusted most, my fated mate, betray me in such a profound way?

I slowly lifted my eyes to the screen Because now the betrayal was no longer hidden in shadows It was standing at the very top of our structure And the worst part was not that we had been infiltrated It was that someone we trusted completely Had just given Zarev the final key to take everything we had left to defend

My fingers curled around the handle of a blade that was long, slender, honed to a sadistic point. I lifted it slowly, letting the overhead light catch the edge, letting him see every detail. His breathing hitched, eyes darting wildly between my hand and my face. I smiled. “You know why betrayal stings the most?” I asked, dragging the tip lightly across his cheek. A stream of blood dripped instantly, sliding down the curve of his jaw. He flinched, a strangled sound catching in his throat. “It’s because it always comes from someone I trust.” His pleas rose into unstable wave of sobs, words spilling over themselves, but I didn’t hear them.

I’d show him glacier. Let him feel the sting of the betrayal he branded into me. Let him choke on the bitter taste of his own medicine. This isn’t about ego or that fixed marriage anymore. This is about getting even.

I watched it all. No pity. No satisfaction. Just cold, clear sight. "Liam. How does betrayal taste?" "I've got more. Want to see?"

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

Sera suggested. "Girl!!! Which side are you on?" Nina asked Sera. "Right!! She had always preferred Gabriella to me." Bella mumbled. "What rubbish are you saying, Bella? You're not the only one that's hurt. You are not the only one that's feeling betrayed. You are not the only one that feels played. I'm really mad and against what happened. This issue is a very sensitive one and I believe if we don't handle it the proper way, we might end up doing something that we will eventually regret."

“I know you heard me so well because you aren’t deaf.” “Do you see how hurt and broken you are?” “That is how betraying feels like.” “That was what I felt when you betrayed me. THIS IS LIKE GIVING YOU A TASTE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE!!!.”

“Who paid you to leave me?” The words hung between us. I opened my mouth. And nothing came out. My throat closed on its own. My body had apparently decided for me. No. My heart was pounding so hard I was certain he could hear it. I could still recall the words whispered into my ear so many years ago. Deadly words. Deadly calm. If you ever say my name. He dies. I swallowed hard. “I can’t,” I whispered. Ethan’s jaw locked instantly. I saw it. The flicker of disappointment. The shadow of betrayal. The armor of anger sliding back into place.