Betrayal At The Altar Novels & Stories

Nervous as she was, Daisy never forgot the words that he shouted to her on their wedding night. "You won't have me even if you married me. You are just my wife as stated on a piece of paper. My heart and my love will never belong to you. You drugged me in order to have sex with me. How dare you! I promise I'll never let such a thing happen again!" The man said angrily.

"Zainab I'm sorry for everything. I don't think you really know how I feel or how I desperately need your forgiveness. I love you so freaking much that it hurts. If there's anything I could do..." "There's something that you could do for me right now." "Just mention it." "Embrace me." And he did embraced her in the dark, in the middle of the sea full of candles. He did embraced her under the light of a thousand stars. He did embraced her because he desperately wanted to. He did embraced her because it's halal. They're halal And he embraced her because they are meant to be even after he Betrayed her. *****

After all, he was someone who would work very hard to achieve his own dreams. However, he didn't know that he would have his dreams dashed after tomorrow. The next day, I was happily playing by the beach. When I got back to the shore, I realized that Aaron had called me at least a hundred times. Since he'd signed the divorce papers without giving me any trouble yesterday, I decided to play nice and return his calls. "Katrina Sanders, you evil witch! Didn't you say that we should end on a good note? Why did you have to go and play that video of Rachel and me just as we were about to get listed? The whole world has seen it! The company failed to get listed!"

and now, not even a year after she was declared dead, he was marrying Sophie. Without thinking, Ava ran upstairs and locked herself in her room. Sobs wracked her body, tears spilling from her eyes as the betrayal, heartbreak, and pain she had buried for so long overwhelmed her. It all came crashing down at once. They’re getting married. He’s forgotten me. The weight of it was suffocating. She had never felt so small, so insignificant. The man she had once trusted with her whole heart had cast her aside like she meant nothing.

He sacrificed his wife and child for the sake of someone who had nothing to do with him. As the discussion intensified, more and more details of Steven’s actions were dug up and exposed. People began questioning the circumstances of my accident, including how I had fallen down the stairs, lost my baby, and broken my leg. Before I knew it, my social media account was flooded with messages. "Call the cops, girl! Don’t let that scumbag off easy!" "This was clearly an attempted murder!” “@BaymontSecurity @BaymontPolice, do your job!" Meanwhile, Steven’s own account was drowning in an overwhelming tide of curses and condemnation.

I can’t wait to celebrate at your wedding! The mafia world was always shrouded in secrecy. The Vittorio family would never disclose accurate information to outsiders. She wasn’t part of the inner circle. How did she know about my supposed wedding? Startled, I tapped into Leonardo’s Facebook profile. His profile picture and cover photo had all been changed to pictures of me. Even his bio had been updated. [My one and only love, Madeline.] I was utterly speechless. In the previous lifetime, no matter how much I begged, he had never once shown even the slightest affection for me in public. Yet now, after losing me, he suddenly wanted to repent?

And you're nothing but a pretty pawn. "The passage contract you just signed will stuff a huge fortune into Luca's pockets. Nothing will change the outcome, even if you make a scene about it now, and you can't cancel the wedding either because it'll just mean more losses for the Cecere Famiglia. "So, what can you do about it even if you've finally discovered the truth? Face it, Katerina, it's over only for you!" I looked straight into her eyes and refused to back off. "Then, how do you benefit if the wedding proceeds as usual? You'll forever be a mistress hiding in the shadows, watching us living happily with each other. Is that what you really want?"

My voice was soft, but it fell like a judge’s gavel, final, irrevocable. Pierce froze, his mouth opening as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came. Yet he soon realized that all words, all pleas, turned pale and powerless before the frozen void in my gaze. He watched me slowly close my eyes, refusing to look at him even once, as though he had become nothing more than the stale air in that hospital room. Only then did he grasp the truth: Serena Hale, the woman who had once regarded him as her entire world, who had turned away from her spiritual path for him, had perished under the weight of the violence and mistrust he himself had unleashed.

the confidence I’d been faking for the last hour shattered into a million jagged pieces. The memory of the altar hit me again, though—me standing alone at the altar, waiting, Rider’s Beta bringing the phone to me and Rider telling me through the phone that he couldn't attend our mating ceremony because Seraphina had sprained her ankle. And the ultimate betrayal of catching them in bed, my mate buried deep into another woman while the rest of the pack waited at the pack hall to witness our mating ceremony. It was too much. I dropped my cutlery, my eyes downcast as the tears finally threatened to spill over.

he muttered quickly. But when his eyes met Genaro's, his confidence cracked. For a split second, he almost looked away. Interesting. Genaro had not even used his Alpha voice. Yet Dominic was already shrinking back. “I'll find out soon enough,” Genaro said calmly, tilting his head slightly. “And when I do...” He let the words hang in the air. Dominic swallowed. “You know the punishment for traitors.” The dungeon suddenly felt colder. In their pack, betrayal did not end with the guilty person.