My Spectacular Betrayal 소설 & 이야기

[The First Betrayal] The scream was still trapped in my throat, a silent explosion of agony and betrayal that threatened to shatter my very soul. I stared at Dante—the man I had bled for, the man who had claimed to be my savior—and saw the monster who had signed the contract for my life. The air in the penthouse felt like it had turned to liquid lead, heavy and impossible to breathe. ~~~

I've just booked a restaurant for my seventh wedding anniversary with my wife, Melanie Rowland, when several lines of text suddenly appear across my vision. "Would you like to take part in a loyalty test? "We'll randomly give your wife a system. If she tells you about it, you win, and the two of you will receive one million dollars." After seven years of marriage, I have no doubt Melanie loves me. As far as I'm concerned, that million dollars is already in the bag. Still, I'm curious enough to ask one question. "What if we lose?" "If you lose, it proves your marriage has failed. In return, you'll receive a mystery prize big enough to let you start your life over. "The price of partici

“Open your eyes and see for yourselves who the real slut is! These are the photos the press got a hold of. I paid a fortune to keep them out of the tabloids. “To protect Lily’s reputation, I let Amy take the fall and allowed people to tear her apart online. I deserve to die!” Sam collapsed onto the couch, his whole body slumped like a man who had lost all his strength. His eyes stared blankly ahead, hollow. Mary and Lily trembled as they opened the envelope. It only took one glance for Lisa to nearly pass out. Mary, on the other hand, erupted. “You filthy bitch!” she screamed, lunging at Lisa. “Get you and your whore of a daughter out of my house! You murdered my grandchild! I’ll kill you!”

"Carmen's a snake. She loves playing these games with me. The moment you find her, hand her that signed divorce agreement. If she won't sign it, force her to. She's no longer my wife. And don't forget to take 800cc of her blood." I laughed bitterly. 'Reese, you truly are ruthless.' He was ready to divorce me, and still, he wouldn't let me go quietly. 800 cc of blood—enough to overwhelm a healthy adult man. And I… I was eight months pregnant. 'You're not even human, Reese.' At this point, all I wanted was to see the look on his face when he learned the truth about my death. After hanging up, he turned to Sandra. A strange softness rose in his eyes. "Sandra, get some rest. I—"

The moment I said that, tears welled up in my eyes. When Winona and I first got married, everyone envied us, and I had honestly believed we would go on like that forever. But everything changed three years ago, when her best friend, Layla Spencer, entrusted Hudson to her before she died. At the time, Hudson was still in high school, but as he got older, the dynamic between them started to feel increasingly unsettling. Winona bought him gifts, put him to sleep, and even bought him underwear.

After he calmed down, he ordered Leonard to drive away to the bank to withdraw the amount of five million dollars, preparing for tonight's transaction. Declan's car had just left when Brenna got out of the vehicle. She rushed to the hospital to confirm when she received a call that her transaction had wholly failed. Those sent on a mission were all killed, and a man saved Fidelia. Seeing Declan come out of the hospital, Brenna guessed that this was the person who saved Fidelia.

Or was it her father, the figure she held in the highest regard, her sole family, her pillar of strength, who she was willing to sacrifice her own happiness for, only to be betrayed? “You can't be the man I knew all along,” The anguish in her voice was palpable, a mixture of sorrow and disbelief that hung heavy in the air. Each tear that fell carried the burden of shattered trust and broken dreams. The betrayal had pierced her soul, leaving her quaking with a profound sense of loss and disillusionment.

I had tried several times and never anything happened. "Sanchi, I need you to calm down." His hand grasped mine but I kicked it. It wasn't some joke. He had no idea how I felt. How I bath in guilt and regret every night. How everything around me tormented me. How I hide the real me by my armor. Every morning I betrayed myself believing I wouldn't feel any regret. I betrayed myself believing my life was perfect. I wanted to live in this betray even if it killed me. "Bear calm down. I'm here." He touched my hand softly and squeezed it. "I'll go with you. I'm with you."

I cried as if there was no tomorrow. The room spins around me, her words echoing in my head. Betrayal, hurt, and anger surge within me like a tidal wave threatening to pull me under. I feel the walls of my world crumbling down, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I thought I knew my life. But in this moment, everything I thought I knew is shattered. I feel like karma hit me so fast. Maybe fate already knew that I would do something foolish in life, so it prepared karma for me right away. But this still doesn't feel fair.

There was his own—Adrian—etched with dominance, and Crystal's, delicately drawn, as if she were still camouflaged among the trees. Stephanie and her father erupted at once, urgency lacing their voices, "You saw Crystal!?" Alpha Morrison confirmed with a solitary, weighted nod. My hands tightened into fists, a fire broiling within as I recalled the day's bitter betrayal. "I was... overwhelmed with emotion, needed to let the wolf in me roam, find some semblance of peace," I confessed, the weight of my best friend and beta's betrayal breaking my heart." Alpha Morrison's features softened into a pained expression, his gaze falling heavy to the floor before he courageously met our eyes again.