Quotes On Betrayal And Trust Novels & Stories

Trust had to be earned, and once broken, it would be like shattered glass-you could put the pieces back together again, but the cracks would always show. My phone buzzed one last time. Of course. A text, from an unknown number, with an attachment. At the red light, I opened it. The photo loaded in agonizingly slow bits: Callum and Amelia, their heads bent over something I couldn't see, her hand on his arm, his face intent. The caption read: "Still think you can trust him?" The light turned green, but I sat there staring at the image as horns blared behind me. In my chest, my heart and my wolf waged war-one hardened by betrayal, the other pulling me toward its mate with a force that felt like

Once broken, it will never look the same. John picked up Olivia:'s picture and whispered"My world fell apart when you betrayed me in front of many. Of all the people I know, you were the least I suspected of doing it to me. I will always have a trust issue now because of a betrayal incident that happened to me before. Whatever the reason behind your betrayal, the only one that will matter to me is the fact that you just broke my trust., my heart.You know Olivia: I don’t know you, I don't know why you did what you did but I think the real reason behind betrayal is greed and selfishness. I always thought that we were in a perfect relationship...... A perfect relationship is the one who never b

Actions always prove itself more than the word. I felt the pain, hurt, betrayal, anger and frustration in my life. But they showed me peace, calm, love, faith, relief, and devotion towards me. Maybe that's its very hard to trust someone. Because if a person who you didn't trust did something to you, you may be angered. But if the same person is a person who you trust with your life, you feel betrayed. And the pain of betrayal is the worst pain any person could have. They let me out of their home. And I would never go back there again. This is a choice I took to myself. And I just want the consequences to be more sweeter.

She started cursing the decision of keeping her confession in her heart. But even worse, it happens when you love someone very much, cherish the person, stand against the world and society for them, fight with the world for them, but in the end they betray us. Meaning the pain is so much in the heart that it becomes difficult to bear. Loss of life does not hurt as much as it hurts to lose faith. Trust. The things we gave to them. The betrayal Ahaz received was excruciating. “Wow Daisy, it was unexpected, but you stood up to my expectations. I’m proud of you!”

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

How do you measure betrayal? Is it the act? The silence afterward? The way it crushes whatever trust you’d just started to rebuild? My phone buzzed. Jeff. I didn’t answer. Instead, I opened my notes app and typed: Trust is a garden. You can water it for years, and one fire can still turn it to ash. I stayed away for three days. Jeff called. Texted. Sent messages through Aria. Through Marcus. Through anyone he thought I might still listen to. I ignored them all.

Someone who had lost the ability to trust. Someone like me. "I think that's why you and I…" he began, but stopped, as if reconsidering his words. "What?" "Nothing. Forget it." On impulse, I reached out and touched his face in the dark. "You're not to blame for what she did," I whispered. "Believing in someone isn't a weakness." I felt his hand cover mine, holding it against his face. "Even when that belief destroys you?" "Yes. Even then." I swallowed hard, thinking of Alex, of Elise, of all the times I doubted myself after their betrayal. "Because the alternative is to never trust anyone again. And that… that would be the real defeat."

her hands dance around her as she speaks, "you need to be very careful in the coming weeks, I want you to know that those that are around you now are good people, they will be able to help you, but you need to trust them." "How can I trust them? How can I trust anyone? I don't know them, they could be pretending to help when they are actually going behind my back, they could send me back there" I reply. I know she said they are good people, but she is the one that paired me with Ace, which makes me question her judgement.

Her words had been circling my mind since she delivered them, weighted with ramifications I wasn’t ready to embrace. “I know who the traitor is.” The weight of her disclosure pressed down on me, and I battled to regain my breath. Trust was already a weak thread among us, strained by Kieran’s warning and the innumerable close calls we’d barely survived. Now it felt like it might snap totally. “Start talking,” I commanded, my voice louder than I intended. “Who is it?” Seraph’s eyes met me, unblinking and cold. “Trust isn’t given freely,” she said, each syllable measured. “Especially not when betrayal is close.”

I muttered into my glass. I stared at the whiskey in the glass as if waiting for it to answer me, but it didn’t. It just dangled in the glass but at least it didn’t lie to my face, or strip me bare. So tonight, it was really doing better than the two people I had trusted most in this world. I pressed the glass to my bottom lip and let the whiskey sit on my tongue for a moment before swallowing. “I should have seen it coming,” I muttered. But that was the thing about betrayal, it never announced itself or arrive with a warning. It just waited patiently and invisible, wearing the face of the person you trusted the most until the exact moment it decided to show you what it had always been under