Backstabbing Two Faced Quotes Novels & Stories

“¿Así que viniste aquí a escupir mentiras en lugar de negocios?” (So you came here to spit lies instead of discuss business?) The man stiffened, his smug grin faltering. “¿O estás tan desesperado por una alianza que decides provocar al diablo en su propia mesa?" (Or are you so desperate for an alliance that you decide to provoke the devil at his own table?) I took a slow step forward, letting the weight of my presence crash into them like thunder.

“I tried. Over and over, I tried to explain. I apologized until my voice went hoarse. I begged you to listen, but you didn’t care. You didn’t want the truth, because, as always, you want someone to crucify while you remain all high and mighty as the right person. Then, after a while, it hit me. Maybe you are just not my friend, and I have been fighting too hard.” “Oh, don’t you dare flip this on me,” Hana snaps, stepping forward, face twisted with rage. “I was the one who got stabbed in the back. I was the one who was lied to. Don’t act like I’m the villain when you were sneaking around with him. And now you’re flaunting it? Like Caspian means nothing?”

“After you accused me of being the leak. The words are starting to lose their meaning.” “This is different,” Anton insisted, taking a step forward. Sabe didn’t retreat, but his stillness was a barrier. “That was about the job. This… this was about you. About me. I saw your back, I saw that scar, and all I could think was… here is more proof of the world’s cruelty. Another reason not to trust. I used your pain as a weapon against you. It was the most cowardly thing I have ever done.”

​She grabbed the muddy rungs of the ladder and began to climb, ascending out of the trench and back into the war. ​I stood there for a moment longer, the rain soaking my hair, staring at the fake Roman shard lying in the mud. ​Vos had tried to bury us. Instead, he had dug a hole that forced us together. He had made a fatal error. He thought stress would break us apart. He didn't realize that pressure creates diamonds. ​But as I climbed the ladder to face the flashing cameras and the questions, I knew Andrea was right. We were fighting a war on two fronts now. And I wasn't sure which one was more dangerous: the man trying to bankrupt us, or the woman I was falling in love with.

“How could you do this? I thought you wanted to continue our business partnership! You kept calling her to be our moderator for the business deal, but instead, you were just looking for excuses to get her back. How can you stab me in the back like that?” “So?” Draco spoke casually, shrugging his shoulders as if it was hardly anything to be worried about. Next to him, I saw Rosanna’s face pale as she averted her eyes. “You’re accusing me of backstabbing when my consigliere is standing in front of a room full of mafia famiglia, siding with you as he tries to backstab me. Do you see me pointing a gun at his head?”

Jack nodded his head, which was now ablaze, and brought up the last time we tried to play nice with someone. "They tried to stab us in the back, and take all the money for themselves when we were done there weren't enough pieces of them to be put in a soup can for a funeral." "That was a fun one, remind me to pay their graves a visit, we could pour some gasoline in it and see how long they'll burn," I said and took a swig from Jack's beer, he was now down half a beer and he snatched it back from me and chugged the whole thing, glaring at me the entire time.

“You are the one with a scary face David!” “Look at this fool!!” “Just because I said I’m tired of constantly fighting you, you started insulting me?” She fired back at him. “Okay, go on!” “Show yourself, come on!” He said. “You are a scammer!!” “Infact, you are the greatest scammer and fraudster of all time!!” She shouted in anger. “And you are a nagger!!” He shouted back. “Scammer!!” “Nagger!!” “Scammer!!”

I had grown a backbone finally, and sometimes it got me into trouble. “He wasn’t…uh, we have some other vacancies and…” I cut her off. “No, thank you. I would rather starve than take a job here now.” I stomped away. What was that old saying? Cutting off your nose to spite your face? Yeah, I had certainly done that. ***

They would pull down anyone they hate and get jealous of. They would hate the successful one and makeup stories. I’m not even surprised that half of my rumors are from them. And backstabbing is okay for me, but having to hear how my hard work was criticized like that. I instantly flushed the toilet and got out to surprise them. And the look on their faces priceless. They cleared their throat, “Oh hey, didn’t know you were there Ellaina.” I fake smiled at them and put my lipstick on as I stared at the mirror.

#It’s a M3L0N#: “What a vicious woman!” #Haier’s Brother#: “Framing others with drugs, what a disgusting act! She’s ruined another person’s reputation for a lifetime.”