Corazon Traicionado Novels & Stories

All the pain seemed to come silently, even Tristan would not admit it. However, the scene that Cora didn't look back with her luggage kept flashing through his mind. It was the same even in his dream. It turned out that the mojo of a person to another person was so great, as if it was a silent farewell. When Tristan dreamed that scene, he would wake up, and then his face would be covered with sweat. He took out his phone and typed a text message, "I'm sorry"Then he deleted it word by word. There was something he couldn't do.

My lips parted, but no words came out. "Leon, I didn't cheat on you. You're making a hasty decision here." He headed to the door. "I don't care, Cora. I've had enough." He faced me. "And you know what?" My grip tightened on the papers. This was a dream. "I've come to realise you're just the same as every other girl. Candice is the only one who cares about me. She's the only one I can trust not to ever betray me. And you? You disgust me, Cora."

The realization that the man she had fallen for, the one she thought was her mate, had been unfaithful to her shattered her trust in him. The memories of their shared moments, the stolen kisses, and the romantic gestures they had shared haunted Cora. She couldn't understand how Jordan could have been so cruel, so callous, to deceive her and be with Lydia. It felt like a dagger to her heart, and the pain was overwhelming.

Of course, I was no match for his long legs, he was quite taller than me. He grabbed my hand and pushed me towards an empty gallery in the corridor. "What the heck...!" I was paralyzed for a moment. What if someone sees us? Luckily, it was lunch time and everyone was out in the cafeteria. We were alone in the corridor. "Listen to me..." he groaned demandingly, pinning me on the wall. Though he was gritting, his eyes were troubled. Of course he would be troubled, because I just caught him cheating on me. "I don't want to listen to any of your rubbish..." I smacked, he leaned closer and I paused suddenly,

Victor and Isabella let me down. Victor, the man I trusted and loved hid a truth that changed how I saw him. Isabella, my daughter kept secrets that could tear our family apart. Their lies and silences hurt me. I felt angry, sad and disbelieving.I rubbed my temples. How did everything fall apart fast? One minute we were getting ready for an event. The next I was facing betrayal. My heart hurt knowing the people I trusted were breaking apart.I tried to understand my feelings. I was angry at Victor. I was disappointed in Isabella. I realized I was blind. All of it was crashing together inside me. I thought about the envelope, the party and the whispers from guests. The images and feelings woul

ZYRAN “WITH YOU I LOSE EVERY OUNCE OF CONTROL.” I held her trembling body against mine, still buried deep inside her as we both came down from the high. My heart was hammering like I’d run a marathon. Myra was so small beneath me, flushed and teary-eyed, her virgin pussy still fluttering around my cock. I’d just ruined her. Broken every promise I’d made to Luca. And fuck… I didn’t regret a single second.

"Tell me you didn't enjoy every bit of it." I can't find words. My mind keeps spinning back to all the stories about him - the trail of broken hearts, the women he uses and discards. How could I have forgotten, even for a second, what kind of man Declan is? I try to escape again, but his hand clamps around my arm. Something inside me snaps. Before I can think, my palm connects with his cheek. The crack echoes in the empty hallway. A red mark blooms across his perfect face.

“You need kids, heirs. I can not give you that. The crash, as you know it left me infertile. I love you, Matteo, but the damage isn’t just marring my skin. I know I can’t give you a family, so I …” “Tesoro, how do you know this? How do you know that this was not planned by Curtis? How do you know he didn’t bribe the doctors in the hospital to give you that bullshit diagnosis, another way to torture you? If you are worried that I am only interested in you for kids, then you are dead wrong. I want you for you, not for what you can give me. You are the strongest and the most beautiful woman I know. I only want you. Fuck it.” I look at him in confusion when I turn around and he storms out of the

Romario's heartbeat lulled her, a steady rhythm that soothed her frayed nerves. As she relaxed into his chest, her eyelids drooped. Sleep claimed her, a gentle surrender. Romario's arms tightened, holding her close. Protecting her. __________________________________ Jose paced his room, the wine bottle clutched in his hand, as the weight of Tristian's betrayal crushed him. Memories of Gracia flooded his mind. Gracia, the woman he loved. The mother of his unborn child. Taken from him by Tristian's jealousy. Jose's eyes blazed with anger.

She couldn't believe what he was saying. " B-Babe. " She tried to call him but stopped when she saw him proudly smirked at her. It's only now she realized that she shouldn't have believed in his flowery words when he was courting her. Because it was all a lie. Everything was a lie. And she was a willing victim. Her tears gushing from her eyes again. Her heart was broken and aching. Candice didn't know how to handle the situation. She didn't do anything that could make Brandon angry with her.