I Must Betray You Audiobook の小説・ストーリー

“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.”

I say with a hollow voice, my eyes becoming glassy. He reaches out and gently strokes my face. “I’ve messed up a lot, especially with you, but this way I no longer will. We’ve come so far as to lose our friendship and I’ll always be close by. I’d say come with me, but your heart is here, with your alpha, and so is your destiny. I wish he knew how lucky he is to have you as his.” Why do I feel like I am about to lose a part of myself? Why does his choice feel like a betrayal?

They knew I don’t forgive traitors yet they went on and betrayed me anyway. It was a shame that I had to destroy such valuable specimens, but their betrayal forced my hand. I pushed the button, and the walls of the chamber began to slide close. The men inside screamed and cried. They knew what was coming, and there was nothing they could do to stop it. "You see that?" I pointed toward the big, muscular men who were now reduced to whimpering, bloody messes. "This is what happens when someone crosses me" "Don Costello, I swear on my daughter's life, I will do anything you'd want me to do. Just help me, get me out of this problem"

"Okay cool." After they got through discussing the situation about the robbery, K asked her why she was afraid to give him a chance. " I'm afraid because the last person I was in a relationship with was only in it for personal gain and didn't treat me like I should be treated." " Well you won't have to worry about that with me because I'm a real man not a lil boy." " Just because your a real man you're sayin I shouldn't worry bout you hurting me. No you're wrong even though you are a man that still doesn't mean you won't hurt me. Sometimes things happen unavoidable things, there is no guarantee that you won't hurt me and promises are sometimes broken. If I give you my trust, what's there

Please. “The depths of your betrayal extend far beyond the mere fact of your inability to locate my presence. It was you, the one who took the life of my father, Dante! The very same man whose existence you callously extinguished in your relentless pursuit of the file that ultimately led to my agonizing abduction. It is not out of genuine concern or affection for me that you came after me; it was solely driven by your insatiable desire to possess that file!”

“So what now? You kill Ian then my brother?” I took a deep, cleansing breath and shook my head. “No, I will settle for Ian being my last kill or at the very least being his last victim.” “His last victim? Why do you sound like you don’t care if you live or die?” “Rule one of being the Betrayer, expect an early and violent death. I thought I was a goner in our last fight, but Balric took over. The way I see it I’m on borrowed time,” I explained and he went back to clenching his jaw again. “Anything else, Callius?”

I slowly lifted my eyes to the screen Because now the betrayal was no longer hidden in shadows It was standing at the very top of our structure And the worst part was not that we had been infiltrated It was that someone we trusted completely Had just given Zarev the final key to take everything we had left to defend

A world I didn’t recognize, and yet my heart thudded as if it did. My eyes caught on the second-to-last entry, written in a harsher scrawl, the pen strokes almost tearing through the paper. He will betray you, the moment you trust him, it will break you, when he does, remember… The ink stopped, blotched like the pen had been yanked away mid-sentence. And then, on the final page, only one line stood alone, inked with deliberate clarity. When he betrays you, remember: You are Avina.

Everyone left around 5pm, and she was left alone. Deep in thought, she was startled when her phone rang. She checked the screen and frowned cus she didn't recognize the number but picked it anyway. "Hello" and when a familiar deep husky voice answered she froze. It has been decades since they last spoke, and what was he about to tell her? Was he going to explain what he did? She didn't need any of his explanations cus he betrayed her. "Are you still on? Hello, Zainab." She hung up, though she desperately wanted to scold him, say all sorts of unthinkable words to him. But the other voice that wanted to scream at him, how much she love him, was stronger than the former.