Istri Yang Dikhianati Novels & Stories

Arista looked at him for a moment, then bowed her head again. “That’s right,” she said. “I said I believed in you, but after calmly reconsidering, I realized I was wrong to trust you. I was foolish...” Arista traced a circle on the blanket with her finger. “That’s why I loved you, why I trusted you. But people become smarter, and now I’m becoming smarter too. I don’t trust you anymore, and I will gradually stop loving you.”

Xander frown. "Because of this gold digger,what has come over you?"Zuzzana snap. "This woman ruined your life,deserted you when you needed her and still you love her?"Isabelle scoff knowing that's a lie,Zuzzana glare at her. "I was with you when you'd no one" "Can we stop this?How is she a gold digger?She's an Augustyn so I don't get you and Zuzzana I never asked you for your support,I never loved you and I fucking told you it's never gonna happen then why do you think I ever will?"

“Astrid is with us now. She’s proven her loyalty to me.” The man who had spoken earlier sneered. “And how do we know that? She was Luca’s personal hacker, his closest ally. How can you be sure she won’t stab you in the back the same way she stabbed him?” Before Ace could respond, I stepped forward, my gaze sweeping across the room. I could see the distrust in their eyes, the thinly veiled hostility. Fine. If they wanted proof, I’d give it to them.

Astrapi watched this exchange, his expression a little amused and a little hopeful. “No,” said Ilyria, and her voice echoed in the pale marble hall, “No,” she said again, more quietly, “We don’t want your help, Astrapi.” She felt Nicos’ hand on her forearm and knew she was being impulsive. But her anger at Astrapi had not abated. She was not just angry at him. She was angry at herself too. She mistrusted what she had seen in him. She could not unsee either the untrusting, jealous lover he at been at the Nemachi fortress or the ruthless destroyer he had been after. She shrugged Nicos’ hand away. “Just wait for us here,” she hissed at Astrapi and turned away from his hurt expression. “Please,”

The lines between friend and foe blurred, and the weight of suspicion hung heavy in the air. But we refused to succumb to the darkness that threatened to engulf us. We rallied together, our love serving as an impenetrable shield against the arrows of deceit. We delved deep into Damian's past, unearthing long-buried secrets and hidden motives. As the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, we realized the extent of Damian's deception. He had been a double agent all along, infiltrating Xander's inner circle with the sole purpose of tearing it apart from within. The betrayal cut deep, but it also ignited a fire within us—a fire of determination and resilience.

Isabel's eyes filled with angry tears as she gave him a bitter smile. "What do you call it if not cheating and humiliation ? I don't know in which lunatic world you live but in my world you can't love a man like you. A man who humiliates his wife to see himself having sex with another woman. A man who keeps lying and deceiving her. A man who captivated the woman he wanted to love him. You are a disgusting man who threatened my family to keep me confined so that you can have sex with me. I can never love a man like you back, Viso D’angelo. Never!" she screeched as she got back to her feet, her palms flattened on the table while she got into Viso's face.

A strange relief settled in my chest. My life had been good...until the night my mate and my best friend betrayed me. No sympathy, No hesitation,Just pure, sharp betrayal. "I've been called cursed, unfit to rule and feeble ." The night I was ostracized, no one came to my aid everyone turned their backs on my even my step brother Lucian did worst. "My pack turned their backs on me , they betrayed me for what was false, they banished me left me to die in the woods; No food no water, just me at the mercies of my self."

There was no forgiveness for what she had done, and I intended to make sure she understood that fully. “I didn’t do anything like that. I did not commit treason!” Stasia cried, her voice trembling as she tried to defend herself. “Bianca and whoever you spoke to lied! Yes, I was jealous. Yes, I was angry, but I never did those things!” Her desperation was palpable, but I wasn’t moved. Instead, I smirked coldly, the fire of my anger barely contained. “And what about being Garland’s informant?” I asked, my voice cutting through her sobs.

"Say whatever you want about me, dude, but leave her out of this." Felix scoffed. "Yeah, I have so much respect for that bitch now. I wouldn't dare say shit about her." He threw his hand in the air. "Get the fuck outta here!" Gio wanted to yell back that he had a lot of nerve calling anyone a whore—wanted to push Hector aside and charge at Felix for even implying the nasty things he had about Bianca. She may've betrayed him, but Gio knew she wasn't that kind of girl. She was as much of that kind of girl as Gio was the kind of guy who would betray a friend as he had Felix. This whole thing was something completely unexpected that had just happened to the both of them. But Gio knew it was poin

Damian sneered, his words cutting through the tension. "Baldulf..." tears streamed down my face. "Yes, he betrayed us," Tala confirmed as if sensing my unspoken question. “Why did you do this?” I questioned Bardulf, not expecting a rational answer. “You rejected me,” he mumbled, a twisted justification. "All this is because I didn't choose you?" My voice betrayed surprise, breaking with emotion. "This makes it a lot easier, come with me," Damian suggested with a sinister smile. "I didn't kill your mother," I vehemently retorted.