Dreams Of Betrayal นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She didn’t want to cry — not in front of him. Greg softened. He stepped closer. “I’m not asking you to love me right now,” he said, voice low. “I just need to know you’re not going to keep chasing a man who’s already thrown you away.” She turned to him, her eyes rimmed with red. “I don’t want to chase him. But you don’t just erase feelings, Greg. You don’t just snap your fingers and forget the years. The dreams. The betrayal.” “And what about the last few months with me?” he asked, stepping closer. “Are you going to forget those too? Or have they never meant anything to you?”

However, Marco is my rock in this storm, and it feels like a betrayal of everything we have fought for to go against him and betray his trust. I turn to look at Marco, who is lying next to me, his face tense even while he is sleeping. He has lost a great deal and endured a great deal. And now, he’s ready to risk everything to take Gianni down once and for all. I know he won’t back down. Not now, not ever. But at what cost? My chest tightens, and I feel tears prick at the corners of my eyes. I don’t know how much more of this I can take. Every decision feels like a trap, every choice pulling me deeper into a nightmare with no way out.

What if she betrays you, Asher? I couldn’t shake the image of her eyes clouded, under someone else’s control, feeding my mother everything she needed to destroy me. The thought made my stomach churn. Malia would never willingly betray me—of that, I was certain—but unwilling betrayal was just as dangerous. And then there was the dream. That damned dream. The one where Malia stood over me, a knife in her hand, her face a mask of cold indifference as she drove the blade into my chest. I had woken up gasping, drenched in sweat, her name on my lips. I couldn’t let that dream become a reality.

My chest tightened with each ragged breath as I realized that all those moments had meant nothing to him, it was just another lie in a life full of betrayals. I shut my eyes, trying to block out the image, but it was seared into my mind, an indelible mark of betrayal that I couldn’t escape. The room felt like it was closing in on me, the walls pressing tighter as the sound of their moans echoed in my ears. A scream tore from my throat, raw and filled with the kind of pain that only betrayal could inflict. “Mileyyyyyyyy!” I cried out, my voice cracking, shattering the fragile cocoon of hope I had clung to.

they sneered, eyes glowing with the weight of their accusations, feeding on his guilt and self-doubt. Meanwhile, Lucas found himself trapped in a distorted memory, his mind spiraling into visions of betrayal that twisted like knotted threads. He watched himself poised on the brink of destruction, finger hovering over the trigger of a betrayal he had never committed. The faces of his friends morphed into accusing masks, each expression painted with the venom of disappointment, shouting names that rattled through the echoes of his heart.

Once broken, it will never look the same. John picked up Olivia:'s picture and whispered"My world fell apart when you betrayed me in front of many. Of all the people I know, you were the least I suspected of doing it to me. I will always have a trust issue now because of a betrayal incident that happened to me before. Whatever the reason behind your betrayal, the only one that will matter to me is the fact that you just broke my trust., my heart.You know Olivia: I don’t know you, I don't know why you did what you did but I think the real reason behind betrayal is greed and selfishness. I always thought that we were in a perfect relationship...... A perfect relationship is the one who never b

The shock of his betrayal still reverberated through me, leaving me reeling with disbelief and anger. Candis Pack, my once-beloved home, now felt like a prison, its walls closing in on me with each passing moment. My father's weakness and desperation had led him to make a deal with the devil himself, sacrificing his own daughter for the promise of power and protection. It was a betrayal that cut me to the core, leaving me feeling abandoned and alone.

It triggers a whirlwind of emotions, including anger, pain, distrust, and sadness. The sense of betrayal is often accompanied by questioning one's trust in people and their ability to judge the character of others. The victim of betrayal may feel helpless, as if they have been thrown into an abyss of uncertainty and disappointment. Overcoming the feeling of betrayal is a lengthy and arduous process. It requires forgiveness, both for the person who betrayed and for oneself. It also involves rebuilding trust, which is a complex challenge. As time passes, the wounds start to heal, but the scars remain as constant reminders.

The dream had shaken me to my core—Aurora’s threat, Henry, Lisa and Orrin’s betrayal—but it also lit a fire in me, a fierce determination to shield my son and my legacy. I wiped my eyes as my mind replayed the nightmare. The video release, the gun, the coldness in Orrin’s eyes—it was a warning, a glimpse of what could happen if I let my guard down. Lisa’s strange call from earlier flashed in my mind and a pang of doubt twisted in my gut. I stood up and paced the room, running my hands through my hair. I’d fought so hard to build my business, to rise above Henry’s betrayal, to find love with Orrin—and now, this dream had stripped it all bare, leaving me raw and vulnerable.

But the fear, that gut-wrenching fear, was still there, lurking beneath the surface, waiting for any chance to drag me under. Images from my nightmare flickered through my mind—small, desperate fists pounding on a locked door, voices that wouldn’t answer, silence swallowing my cries whole. That feeling of betrayal, of abandonment, surged like it had just happened. The betrayal of someone who should’ve protected me, should’ve loved me. It was the same betrayal I felt now, raw and fresh.