Love Don't Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

After sending me the video, the private investigator kindly said to me, "Take it easy. Don't be too upset. It's just a man's nature." I briefly replied my thanks before collapsing on my pillow, crying uncontrollably. Why, Leo? Didn't we swear to be loyal to each other forever? Why would you betray me like this? How could you pretend to love me while sleeping with another woman?

That woman was trouble, and I knew from the first impression she made. Damian pulled me closer; his eyes softened as he looked at me. But my eyes ran down to the bulge in his pants, tempting. “What do I have to do to make you trust me again? How do I earn your trust back? Your love? Tell me, and I’ll pay the price.” A small, disbelieving chuckle escaped my lips as I shrugged his hands off my arms. “How funny of you to think money can solve everything. You can’t buy me anymore, Damian. I don’t need your money, and I won’t let you treat me like a sex toy. No, never again.”

“No, I’m not filthy!” In the standoff, Katie quickly pieced together the “truth” in her mind. She slapped her son hard, saying, “I let it slide when you married that infertile woman, but I won’t allow you to betray a woman who truly loves you! You can’t be like your father!” Due to Henry’s infidelity, Katie was determined never to let her son betray a good woman. When reasoning with her failed, James slammed the door and left. The two women were left staring at each other.

love. Although I don't see Dion as someone who takes advantage when you are at your weak state, I can't still trust him. The fact that we just met last week and he is someone from a not so far away country was there. The fact that you cannot trust someone you just met is echoing in my head, like a shout from someone on top of Mount Everest.

That’s all they want, just money. I knew it, I shouldn’t have let history repeat itself. Can’t anyone just love me for who I am and not because of my money? What is the point of wealth if it is attached with betrayal, sadness, heartbreak, a life without LOVE! I’M DONE WITH THIS SHIT! PEOPLE ARE TERRIBLE!’ Oh my God… Tristan loves me?

"Bruno, do you know what your biggest problem is?" "You've never trusted me." "When I was sick all those years ago, you didn't trust my love. You thought I left you for money." "For the past ten years, every time something happened, you never trusted me. You'd rather believe an outsider than your own wife." "Even now, you're not here apologizing because you love me," I said with a cold laugh. "You're just angry you were played for a fool, angry you lost your property." "That's not true!" Bruno tried to argue. "I really do love you!"

“I…” Before she could say anything more, Lonnie cut her off, “Look, I can tell you won’t tell me anything… at least not the actual truth that is... But you need to relax, girl. You are wound up so tight, I fear the wrong word will set you off like a grenade. And in a place like this... that is not a good thing. Definitely not good for business. Take some hours off. Relax and get your head together. But just know... I will help you deal with whoever or whatever is turning your blood sour. You just have to say the word.”

A small amused smile appears on his face and he says, "We don't need that in writing. Neither of us will fall in love. I know I won't and you've already made me make this promise verbally." "I'm sorry, but it's non-negotiable. We'll be pretending to be a couple, so there'll be a lot of physical contact in public. I don't want to be overthinking your actions and wondering how you feel. It'll make it hard to play my part. I know you're a man of your word, so if it's in the contract, I can trust you are acting and not catching feelings. Not that I think you would, but I just need assurances. I'm sorry, I just need it," I say firmly. He looks at me assessingly for a moment and comments, "You mus

"I don't trust him. What if it's all an act? A manipulation tactic to get me to lower my guard? I can't afford to be weak again, Chlo. I just can't." "Then don't be weak," she said. "Be smart. Be cautious. But don't close yourself off to the possibility of happiness, B. You deserve to be happy. You of all people." I wanted to believe her. I really did. But a lifetime of being taught that love was a weakness, that trust was a liability, was hard to unlearn. My phone buzzed on the table. I picked it up. It was a text from Damian. ‘Don't go home yet. I have a surprise for you. I’ll pick you up in an hour.’

“I would never hurt you. Whatever is happening with Liam’s company, I’m not the enemy you think I am. Maybe his empire is crumbling under the weight of secrets he hasn’t told you. Maybe the real betrayal isn’t mine.” Her heart pounded. “Stop.” But Darren pressed on. “You loved me once. You know what kind of man I am. Ask yourself, who do you trust more? The boy who held your hand when the world was small, or the man who keeps shutting you out while demanding your loyalty?” Tears stung her eyes. “This isn’t fair.” “No,” Darren said quietly. “It isn’t. But neither is love.” She hung up before her resolve broke completely. The phone slipped from her hand, clattering against the balcony floor. S