Quotes On Being Betrayed Novels & Stories

Not like your mother. So, I am trying hard to show that, I am OK.Nothing in this world could affect me. Nothing, neither love nor the hatred and betrayal of anyone. I can relate how the betrayal feels like more than anyone else. I promised to myself, I won't get betrayed again, never but look what has happened, again. Another, disgusting man betrayed me again. I am trying to hold myself and trust me, I am so much experienced and can handle these things without letting anyone know it.

That loss is what truly shatters the soul. When a loved one betrays, it strikes like a storm from within, unexpected and devastating. The foundation of trust and love that seemed so secure is suddenly crumbled. It is a wound that bleeds in silence, for how can one hate someone who once brought so much joy? The betrayal from family is not easily processed; the closer the bond, the sharper the pain.

Don't you dare blow this for me or you'll never hear from me again. 'Alright, dont be such a drama queen. I'll do my best to get her to forgive us.' 'No, to get her to forgive you. I didn't have a choose in what you did, so don't put this onto me. This is one bad thing us wolves has to put up being paired off with humans.'

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 quip sarcastically. I look away, not wanting to look at him anymore but he shifts his image into another little puddle right in front of me. “Trust me, I know what it feels like to be betrayed by the people you had once thought of as friends. Believe it or not, I once had a dependable comrade… but then, they stabbed me in the back.” I snarl at the word ‘trust’ that easily rolls out of him. “And I wonder why someone would ever think of stabbing you in the back?” I say sarcastically again.

"You know, there's an adage that says telling strangers your problems is far better because you'll think clearly and feel freer to express your feelings." "I trusted them because I assumed they did the same thing, but I was mistaken. I'm so f*cking wrong! Never in my whole life did I imagine that they would not trust me! We have already known each other since we were young, so I never thought they would think that way about me! I feel betrayed! I don't know why they don't trust me!" I said with traced my resentment, and as I said that, my tears continued to stream. I immediately raised my face and saw no star. It has nothing but darkness... like me. And I smile bitterly.

Sophia was chuckling softly at the background, I pondered on the strength she had used to chuckle. "It's best if the relationship is a little bit strained, No one is to be trusted, it's wise not to trust the one who you loved the most because betrayals knows no friend" she said. I nodded my head and went to my chambers as I began to ponder on these words

She said in a short laugh, trying to make the atmosphere light. Brad chuckled deep in his throat. "Oh, he's currently behind bars for fraud." "So I've heard," Doris replied, not the least bit sympathetic. "Serves him right." She paused, reached for his hand, and squeezed it fondly. "Look Brad. . . sometimes betrayal goes too deep, like a bullet to the chest which lay too close to vital organs to be removed. Always there. Always catching you out when you least expect it. These people hurt us without minding how their actions affect us. So all we can do is to move on, no matter how hard it is, and find true happiness."

Trust is earned, respect is given, and loyalty is demonstrated. Betrayal of any of those is to lose all three. I read that quote in a book a long time ago, and though I didn’t understand it much back then, right now it was very apparent to me, like having blurry vision your entire life and suddenly you get glasses and voila, 20/20 vision.

“I have been betrayed too many times. I don’t know who to trust anymore.” Camille’s eyes became filled with frustration and sadness. I had punctured her heart multiple times. Now, I wish I was sorry for doing that. “I have never betrayed you. And I never will.” I looked away. I wanted to believe her. I really did but trust was not something I could afford to give to anyone anymore. “Then don’t betray me now,” I said quietly. “Let me go, please.” Camille couldn't believe her eyes. Her eyes kept rolling from one end of the room to another as she breathed heavily.