Betrayed Bride Novels & Stories

“I’m trying to find a middle ground!” “There is no middle ground between trust and betrayal!” Zara’s breathing became shallow, her chest heaving. She took a step toward him, eyes blazing with a mix of fury and heartbreak. “You stood there today, in that meeting, listening to what that man did to me. To us. And your solution is for me to put on a gown and pretend none of it happened?” “It’s not about pretending, Zara—” “It is!” she snapped. “You want me to smile through betrayal. Walk down the aisle with a man who humiliated me. Who lied to me. Who got another woman pregnant weeks before our wedding.”

They want me to look desirable, fragile--- a doll to be played with then discarded. They have no idea the person they have created. I should not be here. I should be planning a wedding, choosing invitation, tasting cakes. I should have been laughing, dreaming about a future filled with love... somewhere far from this cruel and grimy place. Instead, I was sold like property because of a man I once trusted. Jason was reckless. That man was addicted to risks. He was a gambler, a liar and a fucking coward. I ignored the flashing scenes for too long because I was stupidly blinded by love, I made excuses every time he came home later, every time money went missing.

Sat across from her like he was harmless, had been the one holding the knife. “Stan…” she whispered again, but this time, It didn’t sound like disbelief. It sounded like something breaking. Deep and Irreversible. Because betrayal from an enemy? That was expected. But betrayal from someone you let close? That destroyed something else entirely. And as Riley sat there, holding onto Sofia’s lifeless hand, her wedding dress stained with blood. Her happiest day shattered beyond recognition. One thing became painfully, undeniably clear. Peace had never been meant to last, not for her. Not yet.

He declared, before kicking me and then left with his minions. I gritted my teeth as I felt dizzy. ‘I will endure this. But I will make them pay’. My eyes turned bloodshot as I glared at their backs. … Author Tina Nwuba: “Finally, my awesome and amazing readers! This chapter concludes book 1 of ‘Heart of a Betrayed Wife’. The next chapters will be book 2 of ‘Heart of a Betrayed Wife’, with the storyline focusing more on Love, Romance, Betrayal, Truth, Revenge, and finally, everyone is going to get what they deserve.

hung in the air. They felt final and cold. I felt a mix of relief and dread. Victors face went pale. He didn't say anything.Isabellas eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew to her mouth. "Mom… please no…”“I've waited long for honesty. Too long for loyalty. And now I have neither " I said. My voice was steady.. My chest felt tight. "This stops here.”Victors hands clenched at his sides. I saw the battle inside him. He loved Isabella. He wanted to protect her.. He also knew I was right. He opened his mouth. Then he hesitated. He looked at Isabella. I saw the fear. Worry between them.I was sure of my decision. My hands were still shaking. I held my phone. I was ready to take the steps that would

She was abandoned by everyone close to her and left with nothing. This was the price of her foolishness and arrogance. A year later, Galaxy Tech successfully became a listed company in Amoria. Countless celebrities attended the celebration banquet. Under flashing lights from the media, I went down on one knee and retrieved the ring I had prepared long ago. "Melissa, will you marry me?" I asked. Her eyes filled with tears as she nodded firmly. "Yes." I slipped the ring onto her finger and kissed her amid thunderous applause. That scene was broadcast live by a financial news outlet.

She asked him directly in disbelief. "Yes, I and Isabella are married. And I expect you to treat her with the respect as such.” If she hadn't felt her heart completely break before this moment, she certainly felt it now. So many things had happened between the day and before that it was hard to believe that this wasn't some sort of fever dream. Her fiancee, well former fiancee, was actually married to the very woman who had stolen her work and had destroyed her, her reputation, her life work, her life basically, just for this strange woman.

my father added calmly as he stood, "prepare to face the consequences." "What consequences?" I asked. "That is not up for discussion," my stepmother snapped. "You have to understand that this family will not protect you anymore." Silence closed in. I straightened my back. "Then I refuse." My stepmother scoffed. "You are foolish." "No," I said quietly. "I choose myself." I walked away to my room, feeling angry and sad. I thought betrayal was the worst thing that night would bring, but I was wrong. It was a marriage I never chose.

If the wall hadn’t been behind him, he might have collapsed completely. “No! It’s not over!” Pierce roared, eyes wild with obsession. “You are my wife, Serena Hale, the most esteemed lady of the whole mafia, the entire Kingsburg, for this life and no other! I will never let you go!” “Wife?” I nearly laughed, a bitter, hollow sound that turned into a violent cough, ripping through my chest. “My wife? The one you personally ordered to be beaten in prison until she lost our child? Pierce, don’t you find the irony unbearable?”

Five days before my wedding, I caught my fiancé in bed with my sister. But the betrayal didn't end there. Dylan never loved me. He planned to marry me to gain access to my family's fortune and steal my company. So I found the one man powerful enough to destroy him. Raffaele Romanov. Dylan's cousin. His greatest rival. His worst enemy. When I ask Raffaele for help, he gives me one condition. "Marry me." It's supposed to be a marriage of convenience. No love. No feelings. Just revenge. But Raffaele has secrets of his own. And the more I uncover about my new husband, the more I realize I may have married my fiancé's enemy for reasons far more dangerous than revenge