Betrayal Marriage Novels & Stories

The woman warns, and anyone would think that I am really guilty of what she is accusing me of. Good Lord of Justice, where are you? Just what am I being crucified for, huh? Something that is so beneath me! Something as sickening as this? Why would I leave a man whom I was about to marry and settle for a married man? With my pedigree, what in God’s name would I be lacking for me to succumb to something so humiliating and disgusting? Talk of betrayal, and I just realized that I am just getting to know what betrayal feels like. This is mind-clogging! This must be the betrayal of the century!

Even In his rough look that night, he looked quite fetching His winsome smile for me, even when he seemed in a soul crippling affliction had bowled my mind. My life was already not at par and then the tempest of a few months back was in front, whom I had assumed to be defunct. "You are married." He said to himself, flipping through the pages of my docs. His expression was blank. I remembered I hadn't told him I was married. I felt culpable for hiding the truth from him, even when I wasn't obliged to tell him. While he was engrossed in those sheets laced with the vocables of black ink, I was hauled to the night that wasn't entirely iniquitous, but somehow, still was.

“I betrayed her trust. She was married to you, Steven. And now I am, and I can't even tell her it's fake.” “You’re serious, Marie? This is about that? It was a contract marriage!” “So is ours!” Marie retorted sharply before lowering her eyes again. “So is ours, Steven. I betrayed her trust.” “But what does that have to do with anything?” Did she have to spell it out for him? “She feels betrayed by me, Steven. Because you were married to her, and I think she likes you. And now I'm married to you. And she's seen us kiss and dance, and all that never happened with her.”

She was comprehending what she and Sylvia were about to do tonight and had second thoughts. ‘This will hurt him again, he is so trusting, and I betrayed that trust. I promised him I would be faithful and was unfaithful the second I got the chance. Is this marriage going, to begin with, betrayal and deceit? How could I do such a thing to a loving man like Blake? Sylvia said we didn’t betray his love, but I see it differently.’ Sara thought to herself.

I had thought our marriage was a union of two imperfect people working towards a better future, but now I realized I was alone in that endeavor. Kelvin's indifference, his reluctance to start a family, his emotional distance - all these I had attributed to a phase, a temporary disconnect. But now, I understood it was a permanent disconnection, a chasm that could never be bridged. And to think it was my best friend, Sarah, who had helped him dig the grave of our marriage, it was a pain too intense to bear. If only it had been someone else, anyone else, perhaps the sting of betrayal wouldn't have been so sharp. But Sarah, whom I had taken under my wing, whom I had helped rise from poverty, her

"Look, I can't have you messing up all my hard work! Do you want me looking like a bum?" Victor chuckled. "No, of course not. Besides, you could never look like one even if you tried." The smile lingered on my face even if it didn't feel genuine. I wanted so badly to believe the small compliment he gave me. But I truly couldn't shake away the betrayal that had made its home in my heart. As we were heading downstairs, I began to think more about how I couldn't keep going like this. There was nothing in this marriage without trust, and he had completely shattered every bit of it.

"You seem to have forgotten the other part of the oath. If betrayal were to happen in our relationship, the betrayed would have the right to erase all their work and go back to square one." He went white. We made an oath before God when we got married. If anyone were to betray their partner, they would lose everything they had. I thought that was just an oath made for dramatic effect, but Yves did lose everything. He begged for my help, of which I would give none. I was no saint. He cheated on me multiple times and almost drove me to utter madness. I already had a whiff of lunacy. If he were to rise again, he might actually do me in.

“I see there is no repairing this marriage. Yet you stand there so casually. You haven't asked about our baby once. I don’t even recognize the person in front of me anymore. The little warmth I once felt for you has faded into nothing, replaced by this coldness you’re showing me. Do you really think I can just pretend everything’s normal? It’s infuriating! What do you think I am? A fool?" I felt the weight of his betrayal so heavy on my chest, choking any hope I had of returning to the life we used to share. I saw no guilt or sorrow in this man's eyes. He really thought I would just brush everything aside to be next to him, no matter what. "You expect me to stay here, keeping the house and t

She was so beautiful and she is my twin. At that moment, I realized what betrayal feels like. Betrayal that wounded not only my heart but also carved a deep scar on my soul as well. Lucas Nicholas Alexander promised to marry me. But he broke that promise by marrying my twin instead of me. My stupid self remained seated on the pew, watching the holy matrimony unfold in front of the altar. Only the scarf covering my hair and half of my face conceals the indescribable pain shown in my expression.

“Ryder, be reasonable. We said a lot of things last night. Lu—he was trying to help me. You have to give me a chance to explain. You can't just throw away our marriage just like that.” “I can and I did. I have chosen Alexis to be my Luna. She is going to be the mother of my pup.” I raised my head, returning his glare. “You have made up your mind. I came hoping I could convince you to take me but that isn't going to work, right? ” I question shakily, my eyes glistening with unshed tears. He gave no response. His silence hurt more than I had expected. Five years of my life loving a man and he betrays me without so much as an explanation.