Bretrayed Novels & Stories

The sapphire bracelet my grandmother had left me, a flawless royal blue piece worth more than 4,000,000 dollars, turned up on Cecelia Swanson's social media. In the photo, the assistant, fresh out of college, raised a glass of champagne. Her smug caption made my skin crawl: [Thank you for spoiling me, Mr. Tavernier. The Professor said this bracelet alone could buy a few houses~] I sent Mason Tavernier a text. [Bring the bracelet back within two hours, or face the consequences.] He left me on Read. Two hours later, I sat staring at my phone, my finger hovering over the [Report to Police] button. Three seconds passed. Then the reception erupted into chaos. Through the venue's security

Tobi was sitting alongside one of the men. The man crouched down in front of Chinyere and held her chin, "This one is a pretty one. She'll bring in millions?" Bring in millions? We're they planning to sell her? Chinyere's eyes widened and she jerked her head out of his grasp. The man chuckled and stood up, "She needs to learn some respect." Chinyere tore her eyes away from the man and they landed on Tobi. Tobi. The person who betrayed her.

And I betrayed him; mom betrayed me; Ingrid betrayed me; Felicity betrayed him; Garrett betrayed us. Fainting is quick and painless; Claude's voice is a muffled shout before everything goes black.

Emily and Liam stood frozen, their hearts sinking in disbelief as the weight of betrayal settled upon them. The unexpected source had shattered their trust, leaving them adrift in a sea of confusion and hurt. Emotions churned within them as they grappled with the fallout of this shocking revelation. Emily's voice quivered with a mixture of anger and sadness. "How could they do this to us, Liam? We trusted them implicitly," she exclaimed, her voice filled with a raw vulnerability. Tears welled in her eyes, threatening to spill over, as the weight of the betrayal settled upon her shoulders.

Matilda was hunched over her desk, two monitors open, one AirPod in, and a giant cup of cold brew sweating beside her keyboard. Her long braids were looped into a messy bun on top of her head, and she was muttering at an email when Olivia walked in. “You’re lucky I like you,” Olivia said dryly, “because I just betrayed every fiber of my feminist code to get what we need.” Matilda didn’t even look up. “That better mean Lucas signed.”

“Then trust us now. Don’t build this place alone.” And just like that, I realized the betrayal hadn’t been sabotage. It had been a desperate plea. And I had almost missed it.

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,

Brayden leaned back in his chair, his sharp gaze fixed on Luca, who stood before him with his arm still in a sling. The tension in the room was palpable. “I can’t trust anyone right now, Luca,” Brayden said, his voice cold and calculated. “Not a single soul. That ambush? It was too well-timed. Someone betrayed us.” Luca nodded, his expression grim. “Do you think it’s someone on the inside, Don?” “Possibly,” Brayden replied.

𝕸𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆'𝖘 𝕹𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖘☆☆☆ “Sophia, this isn’t an actual raid,” Breanna said coolly, arms crossed, “It’s a calculated misdirection—a sting.” Sophia stares at the red pin on La Sirena’s map, and tilts her head with quiet skepticism. “No—It’s a gamble. A media circus waiting to happen.”

If I had just been more diligent and checked Macie's hospital website, I would have noticed something was off. There was a difference between Henry and his brother. Apart from their personalities, Henry had a small mole at the corner of his eye, which his brother did not. When the truth finally came out, I clung to Macie, bawling my eyes out. "Why are you crying?" Macie asked, exasperated. "Because I thought I had betrayed you! I even dreamt of you chasing me with a scalpel," I sobbed. Macie laughed. "If you actually managed to betray me, that would be impressive. I don't think you have the brains for that."