Betrayed By A Lover Novels & Stories

So why did this gentle, stupid touch affect me a thousand times more than his demand? I pressed both palms against my burning cheeks, trying to drown out the loud, rapid thumping of my own heart. I was a heartbroken woman. My marriage was in ashes, my trust was completely shattered, and my ex-husband was currently fuming in the dark over my fake engagement. I had sworn to myself that my heart was dead, buried beneath the grief of Ethan's betrayal. So why was Damian Blackwood making it beat again?

"Love! I love you! I've loved all three of you since we were young! I've been loyal, faithful, patient, everything a Luna should be! And then she appeared and stole everything!" "We were never yours to lose," Dominic said quietly, his expression devastated. "You were our friend, Sophia. Our sister in arms. We cared about you. I trust you. And you betrayed all of that because of feelings we never encouraged, a future we never promised?" "You did promise!" I screamed. "Maybe not with words, but with actions! The way you looked at me, fought beside me, trained with me! Everyone knew we belonged together! Everyone!" "Everyone except us," Darius said coldly.

“I’m fine. Really.” How could I be fine? Ten years of love, shattered in an instant. The man I loved deeply had been deceiving me for a decade. The friends I trusted were laughing at my foolishness behind my back.

The one who told Kendra she deserved a man like him. Thinking about it now made her want to laugh. She stood and poured herself a glass of water but the water didn't ease the burning sensation in her chest. No amount of water could wash away betrayal. No amount of tears could erase what she had heard. "But I promise you, Richard Thompson..." A cold smile appeared on her lips. "I'll take back everything I ever gave you." Every single thing. With that silent vow burning inside her chest, she lay down on the bed and drifted into sleep.

"Is there any doubt?" The investigator shook his head. "None." "And the person who helped Isabella?" "He has agreed to give a sworn statement." Adrian leaned back in his chair. For the first time in years, the truth stood before him. Clear. Painful. Unavoidable. His marriage hadn't been destroyed by betrayal. It had been destroyed by manipulation... And by his own refusal to trust the woman who loved him. Meanwhile, Amara spent another weekend at the family house. She planted fresh flowers along the front path.

"I reacted that way because I was shocked. Never did it occur to me that you could be my daughter's best friend. I trust you so much Gabby so there's no reason to believe you knew who Bella was to me all these time and decided to deceive both of us by not telling us. "My love, you don't need to feel like a bad person because you're not a bad person. Isabelle has told me so much about you and how much of a kind-hearted person you are. Just like you, it never occurred to me that she was talking about my Gabby all these while." "You also don't need to feel like a Betrayal because you've not betrayed anyone. You and I fell in love without knowing we were somehow related." "It takes two beautiful

It didn't matter that he didn't like her, she would still love him, only if he allowed her to stand by his side. But she still overestimated herself. After getting so close to each other all night long, she became a scheming woman in his eyes. She tried to defend herself but he didn't even give her any chance to explain before he slammed the door as he left her. No one knew how sad she was. No matter how bad she was injured in the army missions, she never felt anything as painful as this.

In her, I found a connection that transcended the boundaries of my design. As I teeter between duty and desire, the pull of loyalty battled against the yearnings of my heart. The woman I loved was ensnared in the clutches of Alpha Trayton’s nefarious designs, a pawn in a game that demanded her sacrifice for his ambitions. In her vulnerability, I saw a reflection of my own shackles, the chains of my existence that I longed to shatter. Betrayal was an unthinkable act—an upheaval of the carefully constructed foundation upon which I had built my life. And yet, the tendrils of love, an emotion I had been shielded from, twined around my resolve, demanding my allegiance to Eloise over the allegianc

He had been blind to the secrets lurking beneath the surface of his seemingly perfect life. Anger flared within him, a searing pain mixed with betrayal. He felt like a fool, deceived by the person he trusted the most. The betrayal cut deeper than any physical wound he had ever endured. It was a betrayal of trust, of love, of the very foundation of his existence.

"So enlighten me dear husband. When did you plan on telling me about the new love of your life. Just some hours ago we both exchanged 'I love yous' and now you're doing the same with someone else? This is unbelievable!" "Amor you need to calm down. Just let me ..." "Don't call me amor anymore and don't you dare tell me to calm down. I don't deserve that title cus it's already reserved for someone else right? I can't believe you Ismail! I really can't. After all those years, after everything we have been through. After all the ups and downs. After everything! You're in love with someone else. Someone other than me. Someone that is not me."