Betrayed A Story Of Three Women นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Perhaps it's because they were my kin, my sworn companions, my loved and hated ones. I'm selfish, for I hate calling this a win for mankind when I couldn't taste their victory. I sacrificed everything, only to be left with nothing. I trusted two women, Maria and the other, but was betrayed, isolated, and left wondering why they bothered with me. Was I naive or stupid? It must be a curse from my Almighty Father, for I was fooled and tricked.

“I messed up. I shouldn’t have let Amy suffer so Lily could keep playing her innocent act!” “You think Amy’s baby wasn’t mine? Well, guess what? The mafia lord’s mistress is Lily! Ha! “I gave up my wife! I abandoned my child for someone else’s bastard. How?! “Hahahaha!” “What are you talking about? Amy was carrying your child? “And Lily’s the one who’s carrying a bastard? No, that can’t be! That’s not possible!” Mary said, stumbling backward, unable to accept Sam’s words. Her hands trembled violently as she raised them, and despair crashed over her face.

“He found three different women we were intimately seeing over the years. He approached them exactly the same way he approached you. He was sweet to them. He bought them small gifts. He made them feel special, independent, and free from our possessive nature. And the second they trusted him, he used them to steal our private business records and corporate bidding secrets. Two of those women betrayed us completely for him. One of them almost destroyed our entire empire.” Alexander’s voice cracked slightly with a deep, ancient pain as he looked down at me. “We trusted those women, Sophia. We opened our hearts to them, and they chose Victor’s sweet lies over our reality. We promised each other

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.”

You won't accept that Teresa's dead, won't accept what she said, and you still think she stood in the way of your precious 'true love. "You think there was some dirty secret between me and Teresa. She was trapped in that fire while you were wrapped up in Melanie's arms. She screamed for help, and you called it an act. "Now she's dead, and suddenly it's all some grand conspiracy? Anything that doesn't feed your delusions must be a lie. You dump all your responsibilities on everyone else. You're a damn joke." Melanie heard me ripping into Asher and instantly lunged at me, claws out.

No matter how much time or money she put in, you can't trust a traitor. "Imagine—he found his mate and hid her under the same roof!" the third woman said in shock. "And they had just gotten engaged the day before! "She's fortunate he didn't mark her already. That Jay guy might be good-looking, but he's a snake, a leech attached to the Madisons."

I'd dressed carefully in a navy suit that projected professionalism and credibility. My hair was pulled back simply. No dramatic styling, no performance. Just me, ready to tell the truth. Patricia Campbell sat in the front row, her presence lending silent support. She'd testify if needed, ready to back up every claim with her twenty years of documentation. Margaret stood and approached the microphone. "Thank you all for coming," she said, her voice carrying clearly through the room. "We're here today because Isla Brennan has a story to tell. A story about abuse, fraud, and conspiracy that has been hidden for far too long."