Fooled Me Twice Mga Nobela at Kwento

"What a shameless couple! She actually got married to another man behind her husband's back. I hope their firm goes bankrupt immediately!" Megan's firm went into a freefall, with partners fleeing after siphoning off funds. The few mutual friends who stayed behind took turns calling me. "Zachary, you have to help Megan. Can you really bear to watch her life's work flush down the drain? Besides, you built that firm together. You shouldn't want to see it collapse either, right? "Look, even if you're furious, at least give Megan a chance to explain herself. Just take one of her calls."

I’m glad I ruined this stupid night, even just a little. I won… twice.

“I’m going back for her. You’re not going to stop me.” Lannister suddenly surged forward with his minesweeper at me. I sidestepped it immediately, giving him a clean shot kick which he swayed out of. He attempted to use the same trick of injection he used the last time, but I caught it in my hands swinging it at him. He motioned out of the direction… “Fool me once, that’s fine.” I grinned. “But fool me twice, then I’m the fucking fool you’re fooling.” I directed my steps to go save Maya. “Yah!!!!”

I shove my hands into my pockets, remaining silent as I watch her fall apart in front of me. 'She's lying, don't fall for her tricks!' I keep chanting in my head. You know the saying: Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me. I refuse to let her fool me a second time. I will not wear the cloak of shame for anyone, especially from another Bishop. She raises her teary eyes to meet mine. “Take it back.” Her voice is strained, soft, and full of animosity. “No,” I state firmly. “What has been said, cannot be taken back. They will forever stick with you, no matter what I say from this point forward.” I state harshly.

She’s always the lovesick lady who was madly in love with her husband, would do anything to get him just to love her back. And when he did, got played and she was okay with it and forgave him. Got fooled the second time and still was okay. The third time, and came the fourth time where she decided to draw the final line. Thanks to the phrase, ‘Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.’ The shame is on her, and she wants nothing but to make Kurt feel double of that shame. “I love you, Lisa. I can’t let you go.” Kurt confessed, eyes becoming soft as he allowed his hidden emotions spread to surface.

he said with a cracked voice. I looked up to him. He looked miserable. My throat tightened. No, no. I wouldn't let him fool me again. Once bitten, twice shy. “And you still didn’t say anything.” “I was scared,” he admitted. I laughed again — but it was hollow. “You’re a liar. And a coward. And you broke me twice.” I turned away from him, picking up the torn pieces of the file. I couldn't believe I had fallen for the same man twice in my lifetime.

I doubted whether he would deceive me again in the future, and truth be told, I was more conflicted than Jaclyn Dills himself. Moreover, Jaclyn Dills was a creature of habit, difficult to change. Today, he pretended to be drunk and fooled me again. Therefore, even though Jaclyn Dills was now humble and apologetic, my anger didn't dissipate. Instead, it grew, leaving me feeling trapped in sadness and uncertainty.

Something like this had caused me to fall right into another trap that would literally tear me apart and destroy whatever is left of me. My fist tightened so tight that my nails were dug into my skin. They were all the same. Control freaks, jerks, assholes. All of them, birds of a feather, flocking together in the same rhythm and I had been deceived again. Tricked by my own foolishness and blinded by my stupidity. Where on earth would I get that kind of money in two hours? I stayed glued on his eyes, anger and fear bubbling inside me leaving me almost shaken but I wouldn't allow him to weigh me down.

I said, voice loud and clear, “but it came at a cost.” Murmurs rippled through the crowd. “I made mistakes. Trusted the wrong person. One of our own turned on us. Lied to me, manipulated me, and fed our enemies everything they needed to strike. The trap we walked into was no accident. It was orchestrated by someone I thought I could trust with my life.” Gasps echoed through the gathering.

“This is Ethan Hart. He has no memory of his childhood. “How is that even possible?” I screamed, then let out a bitter laugh afterwards, my voice echoing off the high ceilings. “Every time, someone comes here pretending to be him!” I yelled at the top of my voice, my hands shaking with anger. “Fraudsters! Have you all forgotten how often this has happened? “Seems like you have”, I said, and now we’re just supposed to believe this?”