Novel & Cerita Everyone Betrays Percy And Regrets It Fanfiction

“Why should I trust you?” “Because I would never do anything to hurt you. You should know that. What happened five years ago was my biggest regret ever. I'm a changed man. I just prove that to you.” “Then tell me, why did you send your beta, Trevor, to kill me?”

she finally interjected, slamming her register shut and waving her pen at me from a distance, earning a disapproving glance from Percy. "I heard you, and let me tell you, I don't give a damn," she hissed, her eyes piercing through me. "What? How can you not care? You're a girl too, just like me," I persisted, trying to reason with her. "Huh! We're not the same. You're from the group that remained strong while everyone else suffered during those chaotic times. You've got some nerve calling me out for not wanting to help you," she retorted angrily, tossing the pen in my direction. Percy swiftly intervened, catching it before it could hit me.

She cannot even prove herself and plead that she wasn't guilty. I have never fallen in love, and just when I thought about giving love a chance, I was betrayed and full of regret. I have never been this heartbroken. Why would Elena hurt me this way? Or was she set up? I thought we could be happy together and not let anything come in between us. But I carried out my investigations, and she is guilty as charged. There wouldn't be anything that would say the opposite. I stood there and watched the sunset, lost in my thoughts, until it was nightfall. I walked up to my car and picked up my phone. I quickly dialled my lawyer's number, and he picked it up immediately.

“We aren’t. I used to come here all the time with Piper. Alec gave her the code, and she never hidden it from me.” Damn, I miss my best friend, but I also can’t forget her betrayal. I can’t forget how she turned her back on me. Yes, I know blood is thicker than water, but she knows me. She’s known me since we were little girls. How could she think I would hurt Alec? That I would come between him and his fated mate? We enter the elevator and push back the painful thoughts. What was done was done. There is no other way except to move forward.

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,

I thought today would be the perfect moment to tell him, to share the good news, to finally fix what had broken between us. Instead, I was met with his shameless betrayal, his cruel humiliation, his merciless disregard. The man I once loved had been warm and dazzling, like light slipping through my fingers—something beautiful, something mine. Now, that same light burned too bright, searing through every fragile hope, reducing my love to nothing but ashes. I wasn’t sure if it was the force of Ethan’s movements shaking the car too violently or if the blood-streaked handprints on the window had caught a passerby’s attention.

Becky 's P.O.V I stared at his heaving chest and dark, angry eyes in disbelief, my hand clutching my stinging cheek as tears streamed down my face. I could see Marietta rooted to her spot but glaring at me from my side view. If I thought my life was miserable as her little sister before, I could tell it was about to get ten times worse. My vision blurred as more tears spilled over my cheeks. I wiped them away with the back of my hands and prayed that the ground would swallow me. At least it would save me from having to see everyone witness my humiliation while they whispered to each other behind their hands.

Again, this is one of the many reasons I don’t believe he attacked me. “I’m not happy. I’ve got alot of injuries, how is this happiness?” He scoffs. “You’ll heal, and go back to having your peaceful life. As the popular guy who gets everything he wants.” Percy glared at me as he spoke. “This is just a minor setback. I honestly wish the person who had hurt you would have called me. You wouldn’t be here right now if I’d been involved.” An icy feeling crawled over my skin, and I mirrored Percy’s hateful look. “Say whatever the fuck you want, Percival. It took two people to wreck both our families, I’m not one of them.”

“Daniel told me that you were the one who told Kasey about our movement, which was how she was able to poison Jeremi. He’s not telling the truth, right?” Percy chuckled. “Heather, I recall that you once thought that I was a good man.” Percy took two painful breaths before he continued, “I’m sorry for disappointing you. “Although it was not my intention to hurt your son, I was indeed the one who revealed all those things to Kasey, so I am at fault.” Percy was probably severely injured based on how he couldn't say his words straight. “I won’t ask you to forgive me, because I do deserve all this.”

“I had to go through everyone’s negligence, your negligence! I was the one who was treated like shit, as a criminal when I had no fucking fault! I was there all alone holding the accusation of my own Father’s death. I bore it all… and you.. You were not there to hold me for once…” His utterly outraged tone converted into dejection gradually by each sentence, was the flickering disappointment she gave him. A tear rolled down her cheek with an irrecoverable clench on his chest as he continued. “I have born enough regrets and miseries, Persephone. Please don’t become one of them. I won’t be able to bear it.” He pleaded, realizing he said what he shouldn’t. What he kept in his heart unknowingly