I Must Betray You Audiobook นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Arabella's POV "Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump," my heart continued to beat loudly as I heard him. The one I called a true friend just a few minutes ago? His words echoed in my mind, each syllable stabbing me with a blade of betrayal. Max, the man I trusted with my life, had made a deal with the very people who wanted to harm me. How could he? The weight of his betrayal crashed down upon me like a tidal wave, and I clutched at the window frame for support, feeling the coldness seep through my fingertips. Why did he do this?

Jamal muttered under his breath but everyone heard him. "That's it!" Calix jumped to his feet. "I'm done! I'm not gonna sit here and listen to these subtle insults." He fumed, but Aiden held him back again. "Will you guys just stop? We used to be friends. What happened to us?" Aiden looked so pained. "Everything changed when Calix chose to betray us." Andrew spat bitterly. "I didn't choose to betray anyone!" Calix yelled. "You did! Being Jared's beta is betraying our trust!" Jamal yelled back but Aiden's yell was the loudest.

I’M ALIVE. My thumb paused. Then I added more. DON’T CHOOSE ME. CHOOSE EACH OTHER. THAT’S WHAT HE WANTS TO BREAK. I stared at it for a second longer. Then I sent it. I slipped the phone back just as the door opened again. Darius. But something was different this time. The air around him felt sharp, unsettled. He wasn’t calm anymore. Something had cracked. “My most trusted man betrayed me,” he said flatly. No warning. No buildup. Just truth.

A child born from that same betrayal. My chest tightened. This time, my frustration turned toward myself. How could I still defend that? How could I judge him... When my own kind had already broken every promise it claimed to protect? "So what does that make me?" I asked through clenched teeth. "First I get betrayed..." "And now I'm the other woman?" The words tasted bitter. Ugly. But they felt dangerously close to the truth. "Of course not." Genaro frowned immediately. "I would never put you in that position."

hung in the air. They felt final and cold. I felt a mix of relief and dread. Victors face went pale. He didn't say anything.Isabellas eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew to her mouth. "Mom… please no…”“I've waited long for honesty. Too long for loyalty. And now I have neither " I said. My voice was steady.. My chest felt tight. "This stops here.”Victors hands clenched at his sides. I saw the battle inside him. He loved Isabella. He wanted to protect her.. He also knew I was right. He opened his mouth. Then he hesitated. He looked at Isabella. I saw the fear. Worry between them.I was sure of my decision. My hands were still shaking. I held my phone. I was ready to take the steps that would

I reminded him, my face blank of any emotions, tears still fresh in the corner of my eyes. His jaw clenched at my words, “I am your Alpha, Ira. Not the other way.” He threatened, indirectly asking me to accept his betrayal as normalcy. “Hmm,” I exhaled, letting silence sharpen the knife. I took a deep breath, mumbling, “That’s right.” Lifting my chin up, I met his gaze, “In that case, I want a divorce.” I announced, ignoring the way my wolf screamed in agony inside me, needles pierced through my heart and pain blooming in my head.

"What are you talking about?" "Exactly. You can't remember or maybe you are just pretending not to understand me." I chuckled. "Thalia, don't speak in parables. I need to know what you are talking about. What other betrayal? Sorry can't even fix the first one, why would I betray you again?"

I laughed. “You’ve experienced what betrayal feels like, please don't do this. That video will pull Eleanor and I apart.” He went down on his knees, now breaking into a cold sweat. “You chose the wrong enemy, Tony…” I leaned down to meet his gaze. “I have a condition, Tony. And I'll delete the video.” His eyes lit up “What?” “You'll tell me every little thing you know about Desmond….You'll be my little spy.”

As much as I wanted to convince myself that he deserved every single thing happening to him, as much as I wanted to tell myself that it was his punishment for betraying me, I still couldn't help but think that he doesn't deserves this. But still, I should tell him, right? And now, so he could know just how much the people he once trusted has betrayed him. It's barely morning and he might still be sleeping but I won't be able to keep calm until I get this off my chest. Thank goodness, I took his contact earlier, so I grabbed my phone from the bedstand and sent him a message. “Are you awake?“ His replies came in seconds. “No, I couldn't sleep. You know I always have insomnia and you were the o

“I’m the one who’s been used and who’s been betrayed. What do you have to be mad about?” “I didn’t enjoy lying to you,” he said evenly, trying to calm her down. “I hated myself every day. Still hate myself for the deception. Unfortunately it was necessary.”