Quotes About Broken Trust Novels & Stories

“Such loyalty deserves recognition. After all, not everyone stays committed for that long, especially when things get… complicated.” Parang biglang humigpit ang paligid ko. Ramdam kong tumingin sa akin si Dave mula sa table nila. Tumango lang ako at ngumiti, pinilit kong gawing magaan ang boses ko. “I believe commitment always depends on the trust you build, Ma’am.” Daphne smiled wider. “Oh, I completely agree. But trust can be so fragile, don’t you think? One wrong move, and everything breaks — sometimes even the people involved.”

“Trust me. I can handle this.” Nag-angat ako ng tingin sa kanya. His confidence, it’s always comforting, yes, pero nakaka-inis din. Lagi na lang siyang kalmado. Parang siya lang ang may hawak ng mundo. Samantalang ako, unti-unti nang nauupos sa pressure. “Huwag kang umasa masyado sa tiwala,” bulong ko. “Trust is fragile. And once it breaks.” He held my hand tighter. “Then we make sure it doesn’t break.”

Iyon ang mahalaga. "Oh? Your only mistake was that you didn't dig into his past case because you knew he was really a victim. Well, I really blame you for that because you have high self-confidence. Brod, this is the only thing I will advice and remind you of; Trust is like a glass. Once broken it will never be the same. Good luck sa trials mo. Don't worry, we'll stay by your side no matter what happen in this hearing." Napabuga na lang ng hangin sa kawalan si Forth sabay gulo ng maayos niyang buhok.

Nauutal kong sabi kasabay ng pag-iling ko. "Please give me another change... Trust me, trust me Yukizia I'm serious." He demanded. "Hindi kasi iyon kadali para sa akin na magtiwalang muli, for me. Trust is like a plates once It's broke it's hard to replace," I said looking at his eyes and I can see the painful in his eyes.

Then, he whispered, "Don't worry, nothing can break us apart. Kung magtatalo man tayo ay laging tungkol lang sa maliit na bagay. Hindi ang tulad ni Jerome Sison ang sisira sa atin. And I also wont give you any reasons to doubt me because I will be faithful to you. That's a promise." And promises are made to be broken, they say...

The way he looks at me is much more serious than before as if he was offended by my question—dapat lang, ano. “What are you talking about?” Kinuha ko mula sa lamesa ang shot glass ko at deretsong ininom ang laman niyon. Nang makainom ay saka ako muling tumingin sa kaniya. “I can’t believe that you’re dumb. . . why would you take someone back in your life when in fact, she broke your trust? That’s just quite unbelievable and doesn’t sit right with me.”

But, then again, as always I don’t really care at all because for me, their opinions don’t matter—it never did and gladly, he seems not to mind the malicious rumors circulating around us, too. “Damn it, you bunch of fools! Why do all of you have to be so unworthy of my trust? Ang simple-simpleng bagay lang ng hinihingi ko sa inyo pero hindi niyo pa maibigay sa akin ng maayos! I just need you to be trustworthy! I just need your damn loyalty! Iyon lang ang hinihingi ko pero ano’ng ginawa niyo? Sinira niyo ang tiwala ko! Pinagmukha niyo ako’ng gago at tanga! Mahirap bang ibigay ang respeto at loyalty na hinihingi ko sa inyo?”

“So, you’re doubting my love now, huh. Why? Is it because of Lia? I can get rid of her. We can go to a far place. If it’s about my mom─” “It’s not because of anyone, Fox.” Pagpuputol ko sa sasabihin nito at ngumiti. “And no, I don’t want to leave anymore. It’s just that, I’m slowly trying to accept that one day, you’ll be gone from me. I didn’t doubt your love and I know you already know that what I am losing now is trust.” I know this sound toxic. Kung ipagpapatuloy pa namin ito ay parang napaka- toxic na. The journey of our love is like a broken rail.

mapait na sumbat niya sa apat na babae na kasama. Biglang nanariwa ang sakit sa kaniyang dibdib sa kaniyang nalaman at ang mas masakit pa ay ang malaman na sobrang taas na ng posisyon ni Luke ngayon sa international security ng mundo. Ang daming tanong sa isip niya na gusto niyang masagot pero pakiramdam niya ay wala siyang aasahan sa mga tao sa kaniyang paligid dahil una pa lang ay wala ng may nagsabi sa kaniya na buhay pa pala ang tao na siyang dahilan ng muntik na nilang pagkamatay at ang tao na siyang nagparanas sa kaniya ng hindi matatawarang sakit. “You all betrayed me,” mapait na sabi niya sa mga kaibigan.

“We’ll rebuild. No clauses. No safeguards.” God. For a second— I almost believe him. Almost see us back in that house. Same bed. Same rhythm. Same intensity. But rebuilding isn’t about location. It’s about trust. And trust is still cracked. “You don’t get access to me just because you miss me,” I say softly. The words aren’t cruel. They’re steady. His hand stills. “I never thought I had to earn you,” he says. “That was the problem.” The air shifts. Not hostile.