Novel & Cerita Betrayed By A Lover

He angrily asked for Katherine to look at his fiancé's picture. “Let her know everything about me and you, I’m sure you never told her what you did to the girl that love you,” she said for Steven to chuckle. “She won't believe you,” He said for Katherine to smile. “She must be a lover girl then and that’s exciting to me because I know how bad they can be when their trust has been betrayed,” she said for Steven to push Katherine to the wall pressing her neck while she struggled to breathe.

Alpha Tears spring to my eyes as I gaze first at the images in the glass windows and then at the locket itself. It is the locket Luna Jennifer mentioned in her diary, her birthday gift from her father. My heart breaks a little more as I feel their love wrap around me, I let the tears fall as I reject the pack and declare myself rogue. Thomas also goes through the rejection. This one is not painful. However, it feels as though a band around my heart has snapped, then the sensation of loneliness fills me. Thomas takes my hand in his and gives it a squeeze. He feels it too, and then, with a heavy sigh, he pulls back onto the road, and we drive away.

I froze. That was when a voice slithered into the air. “Do you know what it is to be betrayed, child?” I spun toward the sound, though my blind eyes could see nothing. My pulse raced. The voice was neither male nor female, but both at once. It was rich, low, and slippery like oil on water. “Betrayal is sharper than any blade,” it continued. “It comes not from strangers but from those you hold close; family, friends, and lovers. Trust is the knife, and they twist it deep.”

“Me here. With you. God, my life is a disaster.” He loosened his tie, draping it over the back of a chair, then sank into the seat opposite me. His gaze was steady, calm. “Disasters always make the best stories. Go on. Tell me yours.” A bitter laugh tore from my throat. “You want a story? Fine.” I leaned forward, elbows on my knees, my voice thick with liquor. “I was married. To a man who swore he loved me. Bryan. He said this woman was his cousin—a distant cousin. And all along, he was sleeping with her. With her, while I was sitting at home like a fool, believing every word out of his lying mouth.”

122. Amber stumbled backwards, feeling like a knife had been pierced through her chest. In that moment, the words of Friedrich Nietzsche which says “Betrayal hurts more when it comes from someone we trust. And the pain is reminder that our trust was misplaced and our love was blind.” She couldn’t believe the one person she had trusted with her life during her time of pain was the same person that caused her the pain to begin with? Ironically, it was like a twisted game of chess where she had been nothing more than a pawn, manipulated by a mastermind who had disguised himself as a friend and confidant. It was a cruel irony that only added to the bitter sting of betrayal.

“You actually think I’m going to stand here, apologize, and just crawl back to you?” His expression hardened. “You *love* me.” I tilted my head. “Do I?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “You always have. And you never betray the people you love.” That made my amusement fade slightly. I met his gaze head-on. “You’re right about one thing—we should never betray the people we love. But you?” I let out a small, mirthless chuckle. “You betrayed me the night you kissed Katharine and spent the night with Katharine instead of celebrating our 5th anniversary together.”

Half-sitting as if to grab the fallen book, he swiftly placed the bug under the cupboard. The memories reeled in his mind and swelled hard. "Shit! Eve trusted you like an idiot, I trusted you like an idiot, but we were fooled by you, Zoey," he whispered to himself, a clear, painful betrayed feeling in his voice. "Eve, always scared of being alone, but you're the one who made her life terrified." A silent tear fell from his chin. "How can you do this to us? Eve cared for you as a sister, and she wants you to be happy, but you returned only pain to her. Why is there so much malice in you, Zoey?" He let out a deep breath and punched his knuckles on the table. "Without knowing all the shitty, fu

“That is optional, what is more important to me is a man who is loyal and only has room for one woman in his life.” “Is that so?” he said, amused. “Yeah” I said, lamely. What was he playing at? “You think Ace is going to be loyal while he is gone for a month at a time?” “Yes. Why wouldn’t he be?” “Will you?” he said, avoiding my question. “What the hell Gabriel?” I said defensively. “You don’t love him Harper” he said, simply, “You’ll get bored of him and you will hate yourself for it.” “I’m going to bed, goodnight” I said angrily.

It was all dark, blurry, and murky, and the aura of darkness started to get more intense. I was feeling a strong sense of loss. I was feeling a pain like no other, it was as though my heart was shattered into a million pieces. My mate, Calista, the one I loved and trusted with all my heart, the one I sacrificed my ambitions for, the one with whom I became soft-hearted had the guts, the sheer audacity to betray me, by cheating on me, with some shitty bastard. Damn! I was such a fool for falling in love with that bitch. Yeah, she is a bitch. Menelik was right after all, these fucking she-wolves, these h-hoes, they are all fucking bitches.

“It’s not surprising at all. Women liked me. They loved the king.” I scoffed and replied, “As if. I will never ever fall for someone like you. You’re cunning and heartless.” “Heartless, huh?” he commented. He was not that heartless. He was capable of loving someone who was not even his mate. But shit happened. He was betrayed by the woman whom he thought would spend the rest of his life with him. Killed his family, and in return, he killed her family, too. It was a sad story of two lovers who promised to love each other, but killed each other in the end.