Como Empieza La Traicion Novels & Stories

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."

Valerie's POV The silence after the Origin Book stopped writing felt heavier than the violent tremors shaking the chamber. My eyes remained fixed on the final sentence burned across the page. The first betrayal was never the oath. It was the brother. Those words settled inside me with frightening certainty. Everything we had uncovered pointed toward a single truth. The curse that had consumed generations of the Vane family had not begun because two people failed each other. It had begun because someone standing beside them chose ambition over loyalty.

The weight of what’s about to happen hangs heavily in the air. Cillian steps forward, his presence commanding the room. He looks out at the assembled pack members, his face a mix of authority and empathy. “Pack members,” he begins, his voice carrying the gravity of the situation, “we’ve discovered that we have a traitor among us. This betrayal goes deeper than we initially realized, and it’s time you all know the truth.” A murmur ripples through the crowd, and I can see the confusion and concern in their faces. The revelation of a traitor is unsettling enough, but when it’s someone as close as Raina, it hits even harder.

“Moreover, you're a witch.” Liora looked thoughtful. “I’m sorry about that, but I had to save my friend. There are things you won't understand just yet. I’ll explain better along the way and I won’t hurt you, I promise. But for now, I just need you to trust me.” “I’m not sure I can trust you,” my voice trembled. “Why should I?” Liora’s gaze softened. She said, “Narah, I know that trust isn’t given freely, it has to be earned, and I have done nothing whatsoever to earn yours. But I swear, I’ll prove myself to you.”

Shane was almost shouting. "Thanks, but no thanks. I could take Ellie out for a stroll in public. Anyone would see she's obviously your kid. There's no need to explain anything. Also, I did nothing last night. So, why would I give an explanation for something non-existent?" I said with a bemused and cold smirk. At that moment, I was with my dad, reviewing the evidence he'd uncovered. Shane had been embezzling company funds for years. Upon learning about this, my disgust for him grew deeper. Without question, he was a traitor. So, he must be kicked off the board.

"And that help came from me." The revelation hung in the air, a poisonous truth that poisoned the very core of our trust. Morticia's betrayal, orchestrated with a meticulous malevolence, cast a chilling pall over the kingdom. The pieces of a dark puzzle clicked into place, the shadows weaving a narrative of deceit and treachery. As I looked into Kieran's eyes, I saw the pain and disbelief mirrored in his gaze. Our world had been upended, and the foundation of trust upon which we had built our kingdom had been shattered.

To him, trust was a tool to be exploited, and loyalty was a mere illusion. Jasmine, with her unsuspecting nature and unwavering affection, had unknowingly fallen victim to Aiden's web of deceit. Her love for him was like kindling to his malevolence, fueling his ego and solidifying his grip on her fragile heart. He used her affection to further his own agenda, weaving a complex tapestry of lies and false promises.

I look over at Vincent next to me, and he gives me a nod, “You don’t have to talk about it if you aren’t ready too, mi amore.” I sniff, “I used to work for the FBI as a secret agent, and my last assignment was to have Vincent and his associates arrested,” I take a deep breath, “I portrayed myself as the damsel in distress, I earned his trust, and I betrayed that trust by handing him over to the FBI.” “How did that make you feel?” Dr Linda asks, I look at her, but I can’t see her with tears filling my eyes. “Horrible,” “So, let’s talk about the kidnapping, what happened?”

(LIES AND TRUTH) WHEN will one can say that they have been fooled? Just what are the criteria that can be said that a person is a traitor that shouldn’t be trusted no matter? Can someone really remain true and loyal is everything around is a huge temptation that no one can ignore? Just what is the extent of someone’s patience and forgiveness? “Alliah.”

But I was so far past insulting him by now, I just wanted out. “Please,” I begged him. “I just want to be freed. Let go or killed, it doesn’t matter to me, but please.” I reached out and cupped his face in my hands, leaning closer. “Please.” The sinister look in his eye gave way to something slightly more vulnerable, but there was still an edge to his voice I didn’t like. “You are my mate.” “But you don’t trust me,” I reminded him. “You can’t trust me and we’re never going to get anywhere like this.”