Betrayal Romance Books Novels & Stories

With quiet strength, she walked to her car, started the engine, and drove herself to the hospital — the pain and betrayal bleeding into every heartbeat. As she gripped the steering wheel, her vision blurred. She had always thought pain came only from wounds you could see, but tonight she learned the truth — the deepest pain was the one that came from love, trust, and the realization that the person you once waited for was now protecting the woman who wanted to destroy you.

Not about you, exactly, but it’s obviously about him. Felicity’s thumb hesitated over the screen. Then curiosity won. She opened the post. Charity’s post wasn’t obvious, but it didn’t have to be. Just a cryptic caption about betrayal, paired with a moody of her by the window—soft lightning, sad eyes, the whole act. The comments were a chaos. Some people were consoling her; others were already piecing together their own story. Felicity’s name wasn’t mentioned, but she could feel it. It was there between every line, every emoji, every subtle dig.

I slapped my palm into his. “It’s not Mrs. Knight anymore,” I said, squeezing hard. “And you, Mr. Arrogant, just hired the most vindictive assistant you’ll ever have.” His fingers tightened around mine, warm and strong and promising all kinds of chaos. “Welcome to the dark side, Isabella.” Behind us, Kayla whispered to her herself and the few people in the coffeeshop, “Y’all, I’m literally witnessing the star t of a mafia romance…” Lucian’s eyes never left mine.

She pointed at Leonardo with trembling fingers. “You! You just killed our child with your bare hands!” Leonardo looked startled, but he quickly turned to me, panic appearing on his face as he rushed to explain. “It's not what you think, Madeline! We always used protection. There’s no way she could be pregnant with my child! “She must have slept with another mafia boss. There’s no way that thing inside her is mine!” “Leonardo, stop being disgusting.” My voice was ice-cold. “In the previous lifetime, you and Dora went to great lengths to kill me. And now you’re playing the devoted lover? You never loved me. You only cared about my family’s power and wealth.”

Kayla chuckled. I think I should remove you from the picture first honey, let’s make him regret choosing her first. I know of someone whose job is to make married women fall for him and make their husbands catch their infidelity. That’s how things should start, the face of betrayal for her will be all over him, and let’s see if he will still love her like he claims.” Martha said for Kayla to give a sly smile. “Manson” she called the name of her mother bar man smiling…..

I asked weakly, pleading him for an answer. "Well, whether you know it or not, I have always been there watching over you. I have actually been protecting, or atleast trying to protect, you since the night of your father's death. After losing you the first time I vowed that I would never let anything happen to you! There is one thing that I should tell you, remember when I told you that we were betrothed? Well it somehouw forged a connection between the two of us, I feel everything that you feel." "How does that work?" I was curious and intrigued with everything he said.

Faye was defending Shane like a loyal dog, but he pushed her away. He scolded her harshly, "You seduced me, got pregnant behind my back, and tore apart my marriage with Maeve. You, of all people, have no right to speak! If Maeve wants me to kneel for three days and nights to atone for my mistakes, I'd gladly do it!" Faye looked devastated as tears swam in her eyes. "Dear, what are you saying? Are you abandoning me and our child? Why are you going along with this when you told me you only wanted her family's…"

The only person, I could bet my whole savings on, that wouldn't be smiling is Adelaide. "I'm happy you told me. It's always good to talk to a friend about these things, even if they don't have the perfect answer." He smiled his thanks and I felt sick to the stomach. Oh, no. Here I was. Lying to two people I cared about. I wasn't only going to hurt Carson, I was going to hurt Morris too. I'd never been one to get attached to anyone but now, and I had always wished I could as easily as people did, but now that it was happening, I hated that it. I hated that I was in this case. I hated that people were trusting me. I hated that others were calling me out. I hated that any decision I made, someo

"I watched Dimitri and Alexei work together. Build the family business. They were united. Strong like brothers." She stood up and paced the room. "But then you came along. Am ordinary slave. A nobody. And Dimitri fell for you. He became obsessed with you. He pushed Alexei away. He forgot what it meant to be a Volkov. " "That is not true," I said. "Is it not?" Lucia asked. "Alexei betrayed Dimitri because he felt abandoned. Because his brother chose you over him. All of this pain, all of this suffering, it all started with you."

Marco sat at the other end of the table, impossibly composed, his blue eyes watching me with a calm intensity that made my heart flutter and my stomach churn. The weight of this moment pressed against me like a mountain. “Francesca,” Marco said softly, his voice like silk against the room’s stillness. “Yes?” I met his gaze, trying to summon the courage to speak without my voice trembling. He leaned forward, his fingers lightly tapping the table. “I understand that your love was betrayed, your pride was crushed, and you don’t trust what we’ve just started.” His words hit like a thunderclap. My chest tightened as my past came rushing back: Gianni’s lies, my father’s downfall, the shame that ha