Betrayed, Yet Bound To The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Allison asked, then looked at me. Tito nodded before speaking again. "Stefano is my best friend, but he betrayed me. We had a business together, but he robbed me and took Annie away from me. He made up a story that caused Annie to leave me," he continued to say. "I endured the hardship for a long time because I didn't want to lower my pride just to get back to Adie. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I killed Stefano," he added, causing my eyes to widen.

Richard admitted that, at times, he found himself flattered by the attention, but he also felt a deep sense of loyalty and commitment to his wife, Evelyn. He explained that he was torn between wanting to explore these new feelings and his desire to maintain the sanctity of his marriage. He loved Evelyn deeply, and betraying her trust pained him. At the same time, he was unsure how to navigate the situation with Lia without damaging their friendship or compromising his integrity.

Sarah whispered, her voice quivering. Amelia reached out and took Sarah's trembling hand. "I know, Sarah. Losing James is devastating, and your pain is unimaginable. But remember, you're not alone. I'm here for you, and so are many others who care about you." Sarah nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you, Amelia. Your friendship means the world to me." As Amelia continued to support Sarah through her grief, a seed of doubt began to take root in Sarah's mind. The whispers of financial struggles surrounding James's passing grew louder, fueling her resentment and jealousy.

Without her consent, he had arranged for her to marry a man named Harry Anderson—a ruthless, paralyzed millionaire who had agreed to clear his debts in exchange for her hand in marriage. As if her father’s betrayal wasn’t enough, the man she had loved and trusted had also stabbed her in the back—with her own sister, no less. And now, here she was. Standing in front of the massive mansion that would be her new home. Beside a man who didn’t even want her there. “Stop standing there.” Arabella snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Harry. He had already entered the house without waiting for her—his newly wedded wife. She let out a quiet sigh, watching as his wheelchair rolled further inside.

"Judy is carrying my baby and I have to take responsibility of her" With that heartless admission, Gaston nonchalantly joined Judy in the car, leaving Alice shattered and alone. She collapsed to her knees, overwhelmed by a torrent of betrayal and heartbreak, as darkness enveloped her consciousness. Now he was here begging her to take his cheque? Scoffs not a chance!! Gaston held his cheeks as he felt her hand on it and looked at her in disbelief, “What happened? What have I done to deserve this? If you don't want the money you can as well tear the cheque why venting it out on me?”

“Promise me, you’ll never let me feel jealous.” Nathan nodded firmly. “I promise. Because from the start, only you have ever managed to win my heart.” Elena smiled in contentment, leaning back into his embrace. The world outside felt meaningless, so long as she had her husband by her side. “Once, I was betrayed by the man I loved. But I know… my husband now would never betray me the way my ex-husband did,” Elena thought.

200 million. As they continued bidding, hot tears stung my eyes behind the blindfold. I had trusted Hugo, and he had betrayed me, selling me off to the highest buyer. I thought he just wanted me out of his boss’s life, but it turns out he wanted to make money off me too. The thought burned like a ball of fire in my stomach. But at least I was out of Deangelo’s mansion, even if my newfound freedom was nothing more than golden chains. Then a deep voice I recognized rang out. "One billion pesos!"

She probably expected me to scream or faint, or both. “I...” I shook my head. “I don’t know.” Because how the hell was I supposed to feel? One moment I was finally pregnant after two soul-wrecking years of trying. And the next? My husband had betrayed me, my best friend had stabbed me in the back, and now I was apparently carrying the baby of a billionaire mafia heir who handed me a contract like it was a pizza menu. I forced myself to sit, my knees threatening to give out. I placed the envelope in my lap, still sealed, still too heavy for paper.

The trap she had laid out for him, thinking he wasn’t going to fall into it, he actually walked right into it without any hesitation. She knew he was shameless, but had underestimated the DEPTHS of his audacity. How he could betray his own family, just to satisfy his ego. If he could do that to his own family, then what would’ve stopped him from inflicting thousands of betrayal on her? A few days ago, she gave him a condition which she’d been certain he would never comply, but last night, the news flash on TV— Lucas scandal and arrest for his involvement in illegal business dealings, while Chris had escaped the trap she laid out for him.

All we had to do was get Elena out of the way. As I drove home, I started planning exactly how I was going to present this opportunity to Sophia. She was smart and ambitious, and I knew she would buy into it immediately. Together, we could figure out how to claim what should have been ours all along. Elena had no idea what was coming for her. The poor, grieving widow was about to learn that in this family, loyalty only went as far as the nearest dollar sign. And ten million dollars bought a lot of betrayal.