I Betrayed Someone I Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

Slowly, deliberately, I shook my head. “Pierce Voss, don’t you understand?” I clenched my fists. “Even if you destroy a hundred Lena Youngs, it won’t undo the pain of putting me in prison.” “Even if you ruin a hundred Young families, it won’t bring back our child.” “I don’t love you anymore. From the moment you gave the order, I stopped loving you.” My voice was soft, but it fell like a judge’s gavel, final, irrevocable.

The way he looked at her when she wasn’t watching—like she was both miracle and warning. I watched you choose him again and again. Even when you said you hadn’t. Her fingers curled into the paper. I don’t blame you. That’s the cruelest part. She swallowed. Loving you taught me something uncomfortable: that wanting someone’s happiness doesn’t always mean wanting a place in their life. You didn’t betray me, Alyssa. You simply outgrew the version of me that thought love could be negotiated. A long silence stretched in the room, broken only by the hum of the building.

I never thought that I would be one of the ones that suffered from betrayal. I never thought that fate would show me a side of the world that I didn’t want to know. A dark world where I couldn’t even know the meaning of faithfulness. The man that I love whispered his love to someone else. I wouldn't say I like the situation that I am in. I did everything that could be labelled as loyalty in the name of love for him. I helped him in situations where I sacrificed my future for him.

It was stranger danger for me, because I barely knew this person. As I look up to his eyes, he speaks something rare which makes my heart jump a beat. Was it love that I read in his eyes? "I- I'm sorry." Quickly gathering myself, I sit up and escape his vision while my back faces his curious gaze. I could not possibly explain to him that I was beginning to fall into the depths of his sea of love. Even if it was as deep as the earth's core and as deadly as a black hole, my mission against him shall disagree with our love story. I did not want to be a betrayer. The title of traitor was enough for me, because I am going to trade him away... like a traitor. For the sake of humanity, I am going t

It would not end there. Upstairs, Daniel slept peacefully again. Unaware and innocent for now. Gabriel closed the folder of photos. He leaned back and stared at the ceiling. He had loved. He had trusted. He had been betrayed. Now he would fight. Not loudly. Not wildly. But legally, strategically, and without mercy. Because love had betrayed him once. He would not allow it to betray him again. And somewhere in the silence of that house, Three adults lay awake Knowing that by the time this was over,

"You knew and you didn't tell me..." She licked her lips, "What was I supposed to tell you, E? Hi, I'm the cousin of the man who murdered your parents, wanna be friends? Oh, and my boyfriend is probably the man who shot your dad or maybe, your mom... You would have run in the other direction." I let out a scoff, the only person I thought was honest with me, shit! "You know... the thing about betrayal is that it always comes from the people you love and trust the most."

“Isabella—” “I lost Amelia,” I cried. “You lost your daughter because of me!” “That’s not your fault.” “But it is!” I shouted emotionally. The penthouse fell silent immediately. My breathing became shaky while Sebastian stared at me helplessly. “I can handle the media,” I whispered brokenly. “I can handle strangers hating me… but not Amelia.” Pain flashed across Sebastian’s face. “She loved me genuinely,” I continued crying. “And I betrayed her.” “You didn’t betray anyone by loving me.”

"I don't ever plan on making that mistake again." The truth in her voice was heavy, real, unshakable. I leaned back in my chair. "You’re both done?" They looked at me. “I'm the one she betrayed, remember?” I said calmly. “I'm the one who watched her walk away. I'm the one who thought the woman I love had chosen another world over mine.” The words tasted like old blood. “And I'm also the one who dragged her out of hell. I'm the one who saw her fight. Bleed. Survive. So if there's anyone who gets to decide whether she belongs here… it's me.”

“It wasn’t out of malice or ambition. I didn’t plot behind his back. I didn’t try to take anything from him.” “Then why?” I asked, voice softer now. “Why would you betray your best friend?” He was silent for a moment longer. Then he said the words that turned my stomach into knots: “Because of love.” I blinked. That… wasn’t what I expected. It hit me then… the look in his eyes earlier, the pain he carried. He had once loved someone. “What kind of love?” I asked cautiously. “Were you… were you and Titan in love with the same woman?”

“Damien, love is like a mirror. Once it’s shattered, it’s shattered. No matter how you try to piece it back together, no matter what compensation you offer, the cracks will never disappear.” I looked him in the eye. My voice was cold, resolute. “Leave. Julian and I are getting married. Please don’t come back to disturb us again.” “Married?” It was as if Damien had been plunged into an icy abyss. The chill sank into his bones and turned his insides to stone.