Quotes On Betrayal From Family นิยาย & เรื่องราว

said the love of my life, and I smiled. I smiled because it had all been worth it. My mate's betrayal had helped me find my way. My mate's betrayal led me to find true love. My mate's betrayal made everything fall into place. Nothing else mattered; this was everything. THE END.

I froze. That was when a voice slithered into the air. “Do you know what it is to be betrayed, child?” I spun toward the sound, though my blind eyes could see nothing. My pulse raced. The voice was neither male nor female, but both at once. It was rich, low, and slippery like oil on water. “Betrayal is sharper than any blade,” it continued. “It comes not from strangers but from those you hold close; family, friends, and lovers. Trust is the knife, and they twist it deep.”

"I never knew mine." "I didn't know you—" He shrugged casually like it didn't matter. "I never know about family's betrayals. I know you're in pain about the truth. You should know you have me." "How did you stay strong knowing you lost more than you gained?" "Hmm," he thought for a moment. "I think I've gained more lately. A family's betrayal is painful, yes. But sometimes, you got to lose some people to let others in. That's the cycle of life. We lose some. We gain some."

His family betrayed my family. Right…?

“The saddest thing about betrayal is... that it never comes from your enemies.” He says, my eyes widened and I could say the same for Vincenzo’s. We all knew where this is going.“Trust me, it doesn't. I was betrayed by my own ‘Wife' to be and my brother.” He said and people gasped. I looked over to Sophia and more importantly, my Grandparents… I felt like I could open the ground and enter. I grabbed the bouquet too tight and looked down to the floor.

This time, it was coming from the people closest to her – her own family and the man who was supposed to be courting her with honorable intentions. And if I had learned anything from the destruction of my own life, it was that betrayal from those we trust cuts the deepest and causes the most lasting damage. Ophelia deserved better than what I had given her. The least I could do was try to ensure she didn't suffer again because of my family's failures.

“Let’s see who he is more loyal to, you, a spoilt brat who only thinks of herself or the man who is protecting him and his entire family, the man whose family placed his, were they are today. Her mouth opened, but she said nothing, the truth was a hard pill to swallow. “Don’t forget, Georgia,” I said, walking toward her. “I don’t tolerate betrayal, not from enemies, and definitely not from family.” She whispered, “You’ll regret this, one day, you’ll realize she wasn’t worth it.” I looked her straight in the eyes, stepped close enough to feel her breath. “You’re right,” I said. “She’s not worth this.” Hope sparked in her face. Then I added, “She’s worth more than I can give her.”

“I expected great things from you but I guess I was wrong. You went ahead and betrayed your family, the people that raised you just because of some cop.” “That’s where you have it wrong, I have never once betrayed this family but your lack of trust and overthinking nature has made you too blind to see that. You brought this upon yourself and I should have seen the cycle earlier, I should have known it would eventually be this way. First it was mum, then my uncle, it is in your nature to think everyone's out to get you because that is how you are. Not everyone is scheming against you father, not everyone is as ruthless as you are. Some of us still value family and trust. I guess these are all

"You know what the saddest part is? You will never let her be enough either. Nothing she does will ever be quite right. The baby would not be perfect enough, her cooking would not be good enough and her dedication would not be complete enough. Because that is what you do - you prey on women who love and care about your son, twisting that love into a weapon until they can barely recognize themselves. And you do it so well that by the time they realize what is happening, they have already lost themselves trying to meet your impossible standards.“ She glanced at Eliza's bump, then met her eyes with something almost like pity. "You know, Eliza, there is an interesting thing about people who betr

I blurted and then turned around to leave but she grabbed my leg. “Please don't do this to me, I promise to keep to my words.” “You…” “I will keep my distance from her, repenting of my sins.” She ratted out. While she apologized, I didn't say a word to her as I tried to imagine what she would have done to Nora if I hadn't caught her. Indeed, betrayals mostly stem from the family. “Fine! I will give you a second chance only if you keep to your promise.” “I will!” She said immediately, her eyes getting lit up in excitement.