My Fiance's Betrayal Mga Nobela at Kwento

my father added calmly as he stood, "prepare to face the consequences." "What consequences?" I asked. "That is not up for discussion," my stepmother snapped. "You have to understand that this family will not protect you anymore." Silence closed in. I straightened my back. "Then I refuse." My stepmother scoffed. "You are foolish." "No," I said quietly. "I choose myself." I walked away to my room, feeling angry and sad. I thought betrayal was the worst thing that night would bring, but I was wrong. It was a marriage I never chose.

But worse, I betrayed Faiza. Faiza, who booked this suite. Who left the “juice.” Who drugged me. Who—according to the dark suspicion curling in my gut—might have done it on purpose. I try not to think that she might have planned all this. She wasn't enthusiastic about the marriage anyway. Valentino called himself her fiancé last night, right before he kissed me. Her fiancé. The man she’s supposed to marry. And I just… let him fuck me senseless, multiple times, filled me with his cum, and let him mark me inside and out.

Seven years of love meant nothing against seven months of betrayal. Some promises are easier to break than to keep. Kyros Arnaud Ferrero, the man I met at 17, was supposed to be my forever. Never did I imagine that his love would come with a betrayal. He loved me, yet he could hurt and betray me with the very friend I trusted. He could lie and cheat without even batting an eye. To get back at him, I married the brother he despises most—the current president of his company.

I knew I was selfish for wanting that but he has been the best man and the best thing that has ever happened to me. He encouraged me alot when he helped me get over my stage fright and I ended up becoming the best news reporter and this was how I paid him back. I didn't mean to hurt him at all I just wanted the best for myself and the man am with now would give me things he couldn't give and I just don't want to suffer anymore, Sabestain would understand why I did this but I know he won't forgive me because I have betrayed his trust and love. "Are you in there?"My fiance asked as he knocked on the door.

The lady's loud moans that filled the room was enough motivation for him to keep his rhythm on. Clusters of photos fell off someone's hands at the door. It was Ahneeka Fallon's; Stanley Chaudhry's legally married wife. Her world tilted on its axis. Surely she must have seen and heard wrong. At the wrong house and seeing the wrong man. She was surely hearing the wrong voice!! For who would believe that the man she fell so helplessly inlove with and married could be capable of this betrayal in just a week of their wedding. She wanted to let it go. To pretend that nothing happened and forgive his betrayal but the images of him working his butt off thrusting harder and deeper to satisfy the woma

My life's worst day had been that one. Ethan, my fiancee— ex-fiancee, had betrayed me in the most heinous way. Memories of him with his secretary smoldering in the background, The man I'd been in love with for three years, the man I had imagined spending the rest of my life with, his tongue fighting another woman, his lies disentangled like a thread I had failed to pull sooner. I was hurt and broken like never before, I felt a sting of tears threatening to fall again but blinked them away, resolving not to cry anymore. Not for him. Not here.

I could tell Marisol was telling the truth but i still wanted to see proof with my own eyes that Janet had set me up to fail in our marriage, But why? I felt every emotion while Marisol was showing me all the proof in her phone, I felt sad, angry, betrayed. Did she hate me this much that she would put me in the predicament i was in? I needed to know why, But Janet would not answer any of my phone calls and reply to any of my messages. I knew i failed whatever sick test this was but she knew all along and let me continue when she had every chance to confront me or put a stop to everything. "When i found out i was pregnant i knew i couldnt continue to lie to you" Marisol said. Well at least i

"Look at how easily you said that." "Are you up to something again? Are you trying to mock me in front of the whole world again?" Natalie's voice trembled with fury, tears streaming down her cheeks as she gestured with pain. Her face contorted in anguish as she struggled to contain the torrent of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. "I-I can explain," he said, tears streaming down his face as he stumbled closer to her. "There is no explanation that can justify what you did to me," she said as she took a step backward. "You betrayed me. You betrayed everything we ever had. The promises were all fake," she said, her voice breaking as she struggled to breathe.

How much more funny would my life turn out to be? Damn it! Tears already pooled in my eyes and I had to blink rapidly to stop them from spilling. How could I do such a thing to my best-friend?! The perfect boyfriend and fiancé gist Rose has been telling me about all these while was him? My God! Just what in the world has Jake Marino gotten me into? What in the hell of a betrayal has he made me do? I’m in a secret contract marriage with my best-friend’s fiancé?! Oh Selena Dacosta, your life is one horrible one.

I hissed, my voice raw with fury, like a caged animal finally baring its teeth, I took this s my cue, I couldn't stand her presence. I turned and ran. Straight to my car, straight away from her, from this nightmare. Tears blurred my vision as I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles white. The road ahead was nothing but moving streaks of light and darkness, but I barely saw it. My chest ached. My breaths were uneven. My best friend. My husband. The betrayal was a knife lodged so deep, I wasn’t sure I’d ever pull it out. I had suspected something was off—his late nights, the distance between us—but Evelyn?