Novel & Cerita Betrayed By Love Quotes

“Julian, did you really mean it?” “I did.” “Swear it!” “I swear, if I ever let you down, I’ll…” “Swallow ten thousand needles.” “What?” My voice was more serious than ever. “Those who betray true love must swallow ten thousand needles. So, Julian, you can’t ever let me down…” “You can’t let me down, okay…” ... A sharp pain throbbed in my head, and I instinctively held my forehead.

I was just blinded by my love for him that I wasn't able to see that he's doing something behind my back. Those things that he made me feel... Those sweet words that he whispered to me, those tight embrace that he gave me, his every kiss, and his I love yous. Are all of that even true or was it all just part of his game? I don't know... I don't even think I can trust him after everything that happened. He just broke it and it'll be impossible to turn it back anymore. I'm tired and maybe it's just great to end everything. His betrayal can never be erased in my memory whatever happens. The pain that he gave me will never be erased from me. This Aze is already gone now. He already lost it the m

Jeremiah and Suzan’s late father. ‘’Your father was my very good friend, and the both of us trusted each other. But he betrayed me. He informed me. Suzan was then very shocked, hearing that her father betrayed him. She was aware that both her father and Mr.Jeremiah were great friends. Even before the painful murder of her late father and mother, she knew how they were very close with Mr.Jeremiah. Truly, she was provoked after hearing such words of information. But then, she refused to let it be known to him that she already knew about the details of those who murdered her parents.

I spoke eloquently, exuding confidence and grace, just like the carefree person I had been years ago. After the event, Angie dragged me to the celebration party. Between clinking glasses and cheerful laughter, my phone vibrated. It was a news notification. 'Steven jumped to his death.' I froze. The wine glass in my hand almost slipped. The lively chatter around me seemed to fade away, leaving only that single line of text in my mind. "Do you still love him?" Angie’s voice was soft, but it cut through me like a knife. After a long pause, I murmured, "I once did. Now, I only feel regret."

“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.” I grabbed the glass of water from the table and gulped, anything to soothe the burn clawing up my throat. “First of all, you weren’t a fool,” he said quietly, elbows resting on his knees. “You were in love with him. There’s a difference.” “Love, what a joke.” I scoffed, shaking my head. “What's the second thing?” “You’ve told me that story while we were in the club.” He announced to my drunk self.

"I was weak. Stupid. I made terrible choices. But I never wanted to hurt you this badly." "Then you shouldn't have slept with my sister. You shouldn't have stolen millions of dollars. You shouldn't have tried to frame me as the cheater." My voice was steady as steel. "You made your choices, Ethan. Now live with them." "I still love you." The words landed like a bomb. Marcus's hand found my arm, steadying me. I took a breath. "No, you don't. You never did. Because love doesn't destroy. Love doesn't betray. Love doesn't lie and steal and manipulate." I stood up. "Are we done here?"

“ I swear I have nothing to do with this I just couldn't believe that the system could omitted your name after all your efforts, but don't worry we would share the money together “ she said ,and I believed her I believed them both. She sounded so convincing and genuine. So I just had to believe her. I didn't heed to the saying: “ Once trust is broken it can never be gained again.” They didn't just betray me today , they did a long time ago but I forgave them and allowed them to strike again . I sat up in bed , reaching for the almost empty box of tissues, using them to wipe the tears that won't stop flowing; Then I made a decision to end it all because I can't be seeing the faces of those wh

A heart that had been broken. A heart that had survived every attempt to silence it. She whispered to herself, as if sealing a vow with blood— “A heart can love. But mine? Mine kills.”

Hope faded from his eyes. “I still love you,” he whispered. She looked at him calmly. “I believe you.” His chest lifted. “But love is not enough.” It dropped again. “You loved me while you were betraying me,” she said. “That kind of love is not safe.” He had no answer. “I don’t hate you,” she added softly. That hurt more. “I don’t pray for your downfall. I don’t wish you pain. I just don’t belong to you anymore.” He stared at the ground.

He suddenly wanted to slap himself across the face. It turned out that he was the true hypocritical bastard all along—he was the liar who had betrayed my love for him.