Disappointment Trust Broken Quotes Novels & Stories

The way he looks at me is much more serious than before as if he was offended by my question—dapat lang, ano. “What are you talking about?” Kinuha ko mula sa lamesa ang shot glass ko at deretsong ininom ang laman niyon. Nang makainom ay saka ako muling tumingin sa kaniya. “I can’t believe that you’re dumb. . . why would you take someone back in your life when in fact, she broke your trust? That’s just quite unbelievable and doesn’t sit right with me.”

Napabuntong-hininga siya, ibinaba ang ulo at mahinang nagsalita: “Senior, pakiusap… magtiwala ka sa akin, pwede ba? Malapit nang magtagumpay ang proyektong ito. Kapag naipasok na ang pondo, siguradong makukuha ko ang gusto ko.” Naiintindihan ni Marco ang ibig niyang sabihin, pero dahil nga naiintindihan niya, alam niyang hindi ito magiging madali.

“Rest assured, we’re handling it.” Habang tumatagal, lalo siyang namumutla. “I won’t let you down.” Pagkababa ng tawag, mariin niyang hinaplos ang mukha niya. Halos bakas na bakas ang pagod at frustration sa ekspresyon niya. “This is a disaster,” mahina niyang sabi. “Absolute disaster.” Mabigat siyang huminga. “It’s destroying our family’s reputation.”

“Such loyalty deserves recognition. After all, not everyone stays committed for that long, especially when things get… complicated.” Parang biglang humigpit ang paligid ko. Ramdam kong tumingin sa akin si Dave mula sa table nila. Tumango lang ako at ngumiti, pinilit kong gawing magaan ang boses ko. “I believe commitment always depends on the trust you build, Ma’am.” Daphne smiled wider. “Oh, I completely agree. But trust can be so fragile, don’t you think? One wrong move, and everything breaks — sometimes even the people involved.”

I failed my parents. I failed myself. And, I just let them down Now,I'm in pain. My heart turn into shattered peices. I don't know what am I gonna do. I had the Elysium's treasure yet she had my weakness. Because,I fell inlove and trusted that man.

"I'm sorry Marcus! Ako na ang humihingi ng tawad. Hindi ko sinasadya. Sana h'wag ka nang magalit sa akin. Sana magkaayos na rin tayo." Napailing si Marcus habang nakatingin kay Briana. Hindi siya laruan na basta na lang paikutin ni Briana sa mga sinasabi niya. "I'm sorry Briana. Hindi naman ako galit sayo. Pero lagi mong tatandaan ang sabi nila. Trust is like a glass. Once it's broken, it's never be the same again." Ramdam kong ikinadurog ni Briana ang mga mga sinabi ni Marcus. Para siyang sinampal ng katotohana. Kita kong nainsulto ang pagkatao niya.

Can I ask you one more thing? Go ahead. Did you ever stop loving me because of those pictures? I stared at the screen. The question caught me off guard. After a long pause, I answered honestly. No. I was hurt. I was disappointed. I was scared. But I never stopped loving you. Almost immediately... His reply came. Thank you. That means more to me than you'll ever know. I smiled softly. Then another message appeared. I know rebuilding your trust won't happen overnight. I'm willing to wait.

“Because once you know everything, you can’t unknow it.” A beat. “And I need you unbroken.” Something twisted inside me — galit, takot, sakit. “You don’t trust me,” bulong ko. Parang may kumurap sa mukha niya. Maliit, pero sapat. “I am trusting you,” he said. “More than you realize.” “No.” Hinakbangan ko siya. “Hindi pagtiwala yung hindi mo ako sinasabihan ng totoo.” Nanahimik siya.

"I still trust you, and I hope that you will listen to me after everything." "I hope that you are the same to me, because I never break what I promise to you," she said. "I never break what I promise to you." I walked away from it and tried to flag down a cab. As I entered the car, he was gazing at me, but his eyes continued to track the papal vehicle. I've already told them that I won't go home until it's been rectified. However, once we talk about it, it seems as though it simply grows worse and hurts more. Why is this?

Ang pagiging mabait ay para lamang sa mga tapat, pero ang galit ko ay walang kapantay kapag may nagkanulo sa akin. Nilapitan ko ang isang mesa, ibinaba ang kamay ko roon, at bahagyang yumuko upang mas maliwanag na marinig ako ng lahat. Tumingin ako sa bawat isa sa kanila, isang seryosong tingin na walang naglakas-loob na labanan. “You are here because I trust you,” patuloy ko, hindi inaalis ang mga mata ko sa kanila. “But trust is earned. And it’s easily broken.”