Does Dex Always Betray You Novels & Stories

The past should stay in the past. I couldn't and shouldn't let it hold me back anymore. A few months later, Melissa and I moved into our new home. While organizing old belongings, I came across a brown envelope. There was a medical report from years ago inside. I opened it and froze. It was Wanda's diagnosis. The result was written in stark, jarring words: [Dependent Personality Disorder.] I read the doctor's explanation carefully. Patients with this condition tended to become extremely dependent on a specific person.

Damian was a wild explosion but Declan was the silent, creeping tide that would drown you slowly. The betrayal burned worse than Damian’s public cruelty. At least Damian had been honest about his desire to destroy me to possess me. Declan had lied, pretending to be a savior while planning a soft takeover. I began to regret ever letting him taste my lips. I recalled the night of the Gala, the powerful moment when Damian poured his heart out, offering to destroy his own ruthless strategy just to get me back. Declan was standing right there, his hand possessively on my back, knowing that he already held the signed papers that gave him control of my family’s future. The kiss felt like a transact

David said as soon as he looked at me, "if you're here to speak to us about that, I advice you to leave." "Why? Why are you being like this? Why can't you give her a chance?" I asked them with hopeful eyes. “She betrayed our trust, Alexa,” Dylan said flatly. “Whoever breaks our trust, they deserve to face consequences, there'll be no change in that.” “But she didn’t betray anyone, she didn't break anyone's trust,” I argued, my voice shaking with frustration. “All these years, I and she have been together, she never even did something that could hurt me, how can she even hurt you people now? Not even once I suspected her in all these years, but you people over something so simple, how can you

Damien's room was silent except for the air conditioner's hum. he rotated the amber liquid in his glass while his eyes remained locked on the photograph. Blackwood glared at him through the photograph with a stern expression mingled with kindness which appeared frozen in time. A relentless beast of memory from that day 24 years back tormented Damien. The expression of violent anger on James's face appeared to Damien in his nightmares. The betrayal Serena committed continues to feel like a cutting pain inside his chest. Damien felt his jaw tighten as he looked at the incriminating letter his father held in his hand.

“And we’ll find her.” When I left, Kael was waiting outside. “Do you believe her?” he asked. “Yes. She’s a pawn. The real threat is still out there. The mage. Maybe others.” “Cole died for a cause. Maya acted for love. Both broke loyalty.” Kael’s jaw tightened. “Motive doesn’t change the betrayal.” “No,” I agreed. “It doesn’t.” That night, I couldn’t sleep. I walked through the camp. Wolves nodded as I passed, respect in their eyes. They didn’t know how blind I felt.

“No thanks. I know the way perfectly well.” “Good,” he says with a small nod. “All of this will pass,” I tell him. “And when it does, you’ll have to face what you’ve done to both of us.” “What I’ve done?” Dex repeats with a bitter smile. “Alright, I’ll find a way to fix it then.” “No, you won’t,” I say. “Because there’s no fixing this. You’ve fallen so deep into the woman in your memories that you’ve forgotten your mate is still right here.”

I even started doubting myself, thinking maybe I was just being irrational after all the trauma. Now that I had a second chance at life, I was determined to reveal his true colors to everyone. The nurse brought the phone over. Julian noticed and tried to stop me. "Get the patient onto the delivery bed and move her in," he ordered his assistant. "Don't worry," he said, gripping my hand tight. "Lexi, your condition is very serious. Only I can save you." As if! Without me, how would he ever swap babies for his first love? "Honey…" I softened my voice, pretending to give in, my tone almost pitiful. "Before I deliver, I just want to call my parents. You wouldn't refuse, right?"

Dexter replied. "In my case, in Belle's eyes, I betrayed her, and that is the worst because I am still in love with her, and she doesn't even know the truth—that I never cheated on her, not even in my dreams. And how I wish she would know the truth one of these days," my brother added, and I could feel the loneliness in his voice. "I gave you money to pay Gregory Pritzgold; why did you return it, Dex?" I asked. "Megan, it was my debt," he answered.

"So, I’m the reason all of this happened? Should I believe that when Chris has already been wounded like this before?" "He’s the craziest guy I’ve ever known," Dexon shook his fist. "In this year, I’ve lost count of how many times he’s been shot. Isn’t one of them from you?" "He didn’t almost die from that shot!" I quickly retorted. "Yeah, but you’re one of the bravest people. I’ve never shot him. He has a strong intuition and rarely makes mistakes when trusting people. Only a few of his trusted people have turned on him, and that proves he’s pretty good at judging others."

"You're cops. Don't you know my wife's eight months pregnant?" Watching his face still twisted with doubt, I thought of the child in my womb. Silent tears slid down my face. I'd failed my baby. Lance let out a cold laugh. "Why don't you lift the sheet and see for yourself?" Full of confidence, Reese reached out and pulled back the cover. The moment his eyes registered the face beneath it, his knees gave way, and he crumpled to the floor. "No… this can't be… this can't be…"